He is His Excellency Zhi Li

Zhili narrowed his eyes and stared at Cobb's face, propped his upper body with his hand, and approached Cobb: "Cobb, do you want to kiss you?"

"How can such a question be asked of such a hostile person. I must answer no." Dong Laxi pulled him to speak smoothly. Zhili continued to lie back, Cobb stared: "I said don't really do it, you take out the man's overbearing, I said no, you will kiss me."

"You're kind enough to say such a cheeky word."

"You don't just like my cheeky."

"Cobb, do you want to kiss me?"

"Don't." Cobb said as he leaned closer to the branch, and the branch extended a hand to support Cobb's head. The lips of the two fit together, the hot tongues intertwined, with a violent heartbeat and gasping, confused. , Messy ...

The room was covered by moonlight and sea breeze, and the fingers of the manager slid across Cobb with an irresistible charm, and pierced into his clothes. The cold touch stimulated every inch of Cobb's skin in the summer, and he sat on the leg of the manager Up, slightly swayed, the clothes were dropped and thrown in the moonlight, Cobb's hands pressed on the shoulder of the support, biting the lower lip but couldn't bite and groaned: "En ~ En ~~ branch ~ there ~~"

The branch's lips gently kissed Cobb's ears to the collarbone to the chest. The damp touch was eroding the senses. The body was controlled by the uncontrollable needs. He wanted more, wanted to manage more, his breath, he Touch, his kisses, all. The supporter lifted Cobb's legs and slowly pushed in. Cobb's warmth wrapped up the impatient desire, Cobb couldn't help but arched up: "Aha ~~"

The body made an ambiguous sound because of the impact, shy the whole scenery, the fine sweat evaporated in the fragrance of the laundry detergent, Cobb's fingers caught the clothes wrinkled, the twist buckle fell off the ground, and a sound was heard by another A kind of sound coverage: "Supporting ~~ Enn ~~ Too fast ~~~ Yes, I can't stand it ~~" The words were then swallowed, the lips licked gently, with gentleness and domineering, devouring everything, the body In the fall, the emotion is in the fall, the whole world is in the fall, and the fall is in the giving of the branch.

How to say it, this feeling.

How to express that mood.

How to stop it, this addiction.

My expression, my heart, my lips and teeth, all sold me to you.

Branch, dear branch, branch, call it once, call it twice, keep calling it, name your branch, branch, branch, branch, branch, branch, branch, in Cobb's novel is full of your name, branch, branch, branch, branch, branch, my branch.

87. willing

Yinguozhen awakened in the morning light, flirting with warmth to the two on the bed with a charming charm. The supporter lay on his stomach and put his hands under the pillow to reject the glare. On the other side, the corner of Cobb's quilt covered his belly, his feet fell off the edge of the bed, and his lips moved occasionally.

Because of the sunlight, frowns were impatient because of the heat, the face was still buried in the pillow, and my fingers were groping on the bed. Finally, I found the air conditioner remote control. After the temperature was adjusted to the minimum, the remote control was thrown away. . The air conditioner made a gentle sound and transmitted the chill. Cobb narrowed his eyes stupidly from his sleep, and his head was still in a drowsy state. He was afraid of the cold. He hugged his arm. For a while, he didn't understand why it suddenly became cold. He just pulled the quilt subconsciously, his eyes closed and opened suddenly. The quilt was under the support, and Cobra didn't move. He had to roll over and approach the support: "Give a quilt, it's cold." I didn't hear any response from the support.

Cobb's voice was weak and vague: "If you don't give it to me, I will rub you."

I still had no response, and Cobb had just closed up and was awake from freezing: "I will get sick from freezing."

"I will go to the hospital and be checked by doctors."

"Maybe this cold caused a more serious infection, and then you will receive a critical illness notice."

说 "Seriously, give me some quilt and I will die."

After going back and forth a few times in this way, Cobb, who was always talking to himself, got up, rubbed his eyes and tried to see the numbers on the air conditioner. Find the remote control everywhere. When he finally found the remote control in one corner of the room, point it at the air conditioner and turn it up once. The air conditioner beeps, and the face buried in the pillow makes a muffled sound. Try it. "

"Is the news of my death not as good as the beep of the air conditioner remote control !!!" Cobb set the air conditioner to its original position. Zhili no longer spoke, he staggered back to the bed, and said poorly, "I'm cold."

那就 "Then go to sleep in the corridor."

"But I want to be next to you north." Cobb climbed to bed, crawled weakly toward the support, climbed onto him, lay on his back, resting his head on his shoulders.

"Cobb?"

"Yep?"

"Can you fall asleep?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"I can not."

"What is it about me?"

"Don't force me to hit you early in the morning." Zhili's waking up mood is not normal. Cobb fell off the back of the supporter, and the supporter pressed the quilt on Cobb's face, and by the way pushed the quilt covered by the quilt from head to toe to the bed, pushed to the most extreme position, Cobb grab The quilt on his lower face turned his head: "What are you doing!"

"It's hot, don't come here, this is my place."

"Will your location range be too big !!! I'm about to fall into bed."

"What matters to me."

Cobb wrinkles his nose, but because he is too sleepy, he does n’t want to argue anymore. He is a very lazy person. He can sleep as long as possible during the holidays. When he is sleepy, his emotions and memories will disappear with sleepiness. He soon Go to sleep again. When he woke up again at noon, his stomach kept reminding the host of his hunger status. He opened his eyes and found that the manager was sitting at the desk and painting. This is how Cobb ’s expression of the manager can be ranked in the front. Third, although the scores are not much different. He likes to be in bright light, his legs are bent on a knee, and his arms are waving slightly with a nice arc. He is pure white, fresh and moving on a hot summer day, and his clean side is not The expression was pure and quiet but focused, as if the world had nothing to do with him. This was a whitening landscape.

"I'm so hungry." Cobb touched his stomach and didn't eat last night. Even so, he still didn't want to get up, put big characters on the bed, and slept again. Woke up a while later: "I'm hungry." This time he rolled to the end of the bed, slept again, and woke up to the side close to the support desk. The entire upper body dropped from the edge of the bed, his arms falling freely: " So hungry. "

He realized that a serious problem facing the two was that neither he nor the manager would get out of the kitchen. All the people in the villa were on vacation. It had been known that Zhou Xinhe should not be let go. He would give her a piece of money to work for her. Filipino Maid.

"Support, you think you're great. You can draw, sing, and play basketball ... How can it be so powerful." Cobb's voice was full of admiration, and raised a few degrees: "Surely also Can I cook? "Cobb's compliment excited him.

"what?"

"Want to pretend you didn't hear?"

Zhili raised his eyes and stared at Cobb: "Cobb, are you content with your incompetence now, you can't draw, you can't sing, you can't play basketball ... you can't even cook or cook. Cobb was shocked by Zhili's response, which made him even more indignant. Zhili took an expression of how he would pick you up, so that Cobb couldn't swallow it. He got up from the bed and pulled Sleeve up: "I usually don't want to show my hand. I'm afraid you will find me another advantage. I can't extricate myself from love."

"Then you can rest assured, I don't have such a deep feeling for you yet."

"Don't deceive yourself, watch my brother make a delicious meal, grab your stomach, and never want to eat other people's food again. You continue to draw, I'm going to play." Cobb did a stretch Movement, a spirit of high spirits, after closing the door, he quickly scrubbed, and then stomped down the mountain, turned over a page of paper, and saw Cobb's wretched appearance with Yu Guang.

Cobb rushed down the mountain and went to the charming restaurant in Yinguo Town for the first time. He urged fast packing and hurried back. When he returned, he didn't notice the eyes of the upstairs, and smugly, put other dishes on the plate. It made the kitchen messy and cleverly put the last one in the pot and stir it up there. Zhili came over and hugged his hand against the door frame. Cobb wiped his sweat with his arm: "Alright, wait, I haven't gotten into a hurry." Cobb pretended to be an expert.