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In the evening, the evening, short moments, the night outside the window is actually coming.

Among the shallow nights, the bedroom lights in the autumn.

Of course, it also includes a bathroom.

"Your first time! It is definitely what Mu Changqing is right!"

"Fall, so you are still a matter of that night ..."

"I don't care! I haven't care! With you with her, I have not yet ... My charm is not as good as she ..."

The summer autumn ruddy lips are unwilling, hands are soft in the neck of Lin Xiaoxian, stepping on the footsteps of high heels, step by step, to put Lin Xiaoxian to the bed:

"Lin Xiaoxian ... that day, she, the woman ... Mu Changqing, her attitude towards me ... Do you see it?"

"..."

"See it ~!"

"I saw it ..."

Lin Xiaoxian admitted that Xia Qiu was a little satisfied with a little bit, and he was in the land, and he was in the due bed, involved in Lin Xiaoxian and fell down:

"Then ... Lin Xiaoxian, she is so arrogant ... you know ..."

"Yes, she is arrogant."

"No, you said clear, who is awkward?"

"Mu Chang Qing!"

"Yes! She is dead! ... an old woman ... can be my mother ..."

Lin Xiaoxiao shouted in the heart, but it can also be seen that the summer is like this.

"Oh, it's not right ... My mom looks more than her young ..."

Summer Qiu continued to speak nonsense, and a pair of long legs in Lin Xiaoxiao went to Xiaoxian, dyed with powder, the slim neck of powder, a different kind of honey:

"... Lin Xiaoxian, do you know? Just who, mother, mother ... more than my body ... I feel good, good ..."

"Over too much ..."

"You can't tell you ... who is too much!"

"Xia Ayi is too much, the mother is too much."

" !"

Summer autumn is fascine, three:

"You don't want to say mother bad things!"

"..."

"My mother, she ... she is hard ..."

"Well, single mother is very great."

Lin Xiaoxian gently patted her back and felt the child.

"Xiaoxiao, you ... knowing ... Since ... Since the old grandfather ... After receiving the liar of the male and female ... Mom, a person will raise me ... I taught me ... a person accompany me ..."

About the masculinity of the mother is getting smaller and smaller, the water in the autumn eye is getting more clarity.

After all, she is drunk, can only be a micro-hustle, or slightly Plus, it is a diagnosis of the wine to make her look more drunk than the real situation.

In fact, the summer autumn brain is still relatively awake, so she suddenly realizes that it is not saying these, so she is silent for two seconds, then blinking the eyelids, watching Lin Xiaoxian:

"Xiaoxian ..."

"Hey…"

"... Are you ... I'm already being opened."

"Cough ... illusion, illusion, I actually started ..."

Lin Xiaoxian didn't sieve, gently holding her leg bend, let her easily kick the high heel shoes, put the warmth of the water like a water in the bed.

Lin Xiaoxian had to admire once again, and the feet of the summer autumn is really beautiful.

The light is through the tip of the black yarn, which is a tipped toe that is uneasy, and it is as if it can smell the Let Lin Xiaoxian can't help but hold, just like to play the most precious jade.

"Xiaoxian ... I won't ... you have to teach me, I am afraid ..."

"Well, I am a little, relax is ..."

......

Soon after, under the patience of Lin Xiaoxian, a long jade fluttering ...

Soon, the beautiful brow is in a hurry, and then slowly start stretching ...

Gradually, the skull of the window, the night sky, the birds are delicate and low-spirited, starting a line of rows ...

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At the time of the two people feel good, the bathroom in the autumn room, and the other pair of fascinations were slowly opened ...

......

"Hey ... bad ... alarm clock ..."

The water temperature in the constant temperature bathtub has maintained a considerable heat, but the head of Xia Xin Yao is already a little dizzy. I don't know if it is stunned or sleeping, picking up the mobile phone on the bathtock, and raising the eyelids Look, it is not an alarm clock without alarm, but a 30-minute alarm clock is just a minute.

"Call ~ ... The time in the dream is much longer than the reality ..."

Xia Xinyao muttered sighs, and he took a while and slammed it on his shoulder, and then his eyes.

Huh? Outside ... What is the movement?

Xia Xinyao suddenly frowned, and smashed his ears. It seems to hear anything, but he can't hear it. It only feels high when there is a high time, and time is small.

......

Is the children woke up?

Is Monica back in the repair heater?

Or or ... Meng Meng is back?

......

It is no meaning, Xia Xinyao stretches lazy waist, holding the bathtub directly from the water, coming out, white feet make two times on the water absorption pad, lift the bath towel on the mahogany rack in the chest, then Gently pull the glass door between the bath and the toilet station, go to the door of the bathroom.

However, when Xia Xinyao took the hand on the door handle, her eyes were once again solidified, and the eyebrows that were more embarrassed, and I was a little confused.

Strange ... how to outside, vaguely seems to have a man?

......

After all, it is the head of the Summer Group. In the face of this seemingly abnormal situation, Xia Xinyao will react with 0.8 seconds:

"This child ... I will watch TV once, I don't know if I first come to the bath."

Xia Xin Yao shook his head helplessly, holding the force in the door handle, relaxing down, turning, turning the door slowly.

When the door is just a gap that has just turned out of the fist, the sound of the bathroom has been separated by the bathroom, and it is clearly introduced into Xia Xin Yao.

? ? ?

! ! !

In an instant, Xia Xinyao was shocked by lightning.

After incredibly and widened, she biting his left hand's tiger mouth prevents himself, and the right hand tightly turned the door handle, with more detailed triggery, turned back, then some fatigue Tili is sitting on the ground, shocking a layer of Tunlang.

She can't believe that what I have just seen ...

Xia Xinyao shocked, and then gradually remembered more importantly, gradually remembering:

The cheongsam just wore, it seems to be her ...? !