Kiss You, Sweetheart

She did not do too much stay, all the hook and lead are just right, she turned and nimbly climbed out of the iron railing, disappeared in the flower path of the community.

Song Zhixin's eyes, after being surprised, are more interested. He withdrew his eyes from Demi's disappearing figure and landed on the silk scarf lying on the grass.

The night breeze is blowing gently, and the fragrance of Demi's body is faintly coming!

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you back, I paste (1)

when Bo Jiayan came back from morning exercise, Bo en en was still in bed.

He was dressed in a black tights, revealing the strong muscles of his arms. Bo en en was buried in the quilt, peeping at Bo Jia Yan who was walking slowly, and swallowing his saliva secretly.

"Little uncle, I want to be 18 years old soon."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

"Spring comes early in the morning."

Po, Bo en suddenly laughed, I do not know why Mao, Bo Jia said these little evil words, she felt funny. Because when he said this, his face was a little serious.

"It's just that you're not satisfied."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

"I'm afraid you can't bear it when I satisfy you." Someone is full of confidence.

Bo en en suddenly opened the quilt and rushed to Bo Jiayan's body. He could hook his neck and kiss him with pink lips.

"Little uncle, I can't bear it immediately."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

What a jerk! There is no girl like her who is anxious to lose her body!

Then Bo en'en's mouth was licking on Bo Jiayan's face. Like a dog, Bo Jiayan couldn't push it off. Finally, only by scratching her armpit, Bo en'en let go with a giggle.

"Hurry to clean up, want to be late and stop?" Bochayan showed a little dignity.

Bo en snorted: "I knew you didn't have the courage to beat me up and eat me now."

Bo Jiayan was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he turned and walked to the bathroom.

Bo en suddenly felt something was wrong. He raised his eyebrows and called him, "stop, little uncle."

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

The footstep stopped, turned round and looked at Bo en coldly. Nobody dares to talk to him like this except this chick!

"Little uncle, aren't you still a man? You haven't done it. How do you know you're good? " Bo en looks like a little wife interrogating her husband for cheating.

Bo Jiayan: "I'm not sure."

"It turns out that you've been through a hundred battles, so you have confidence in yourself!" Thin small anger inserted waist, like a "Shrew".

Bang, bocayan closed the bathroom door.

Don't bother to explain to this little girl, which man will say he can't?

It was half an hour later that the two of them packed up, and Bo en was still a little disgusted with what Bo Jiayan had just said. He kept looking at him with questioning eyes.

"Little uncle, you are not going to explain this."

"To explain is to cover up. Why explain?" Boka's words are understated.

Bo en en

I'm so angry!

The two entered the dining room one after the other.

Song Lifang always gets up very early. At this time, she is already sitting in the dining room. When she sees the two people coming in, she shows a kind smile on her face and asks Bo en en to sit down beside her.

"Grandma, you are so beautiful today." Bo en's sweet praise.

But it's true. Today, song Lifang is wearing a pure hand embroidered cheongsam with white moon color and a high bun, which is very graceful and graceful.