Mr Lu,You are my taste!

Su Liuhuo laughed, pretended to think for a while and said, "OK."

"Can I help you?" The man pointed to one of the toasts and was eager to try. Su Liuhuo quickly pushed him away, "please let me keep the last bit of mystery to you."

She said, holding the dress rushed into the bathroom, the man leaning on the door, not thinking, "fire, you'd better wrap yourself into zongzi, I can dial one layer at night."

Su Liuhuo shakes, zongzi Forget it. There's no such condition.

Liang Cheng's best man group is very strong. They are all the backbones from his group. They start with Wu Qi and take all the way. After so many guests come back with two rounds of wine, Liang Cheng's face is not red and her heart is not beating. Su Liuhuo follows them all the way. At most, she only moistens her lips. The wine is really not drunk, which makes her worry about getting drunk.

As everyone knows, today's best man group has only one purpose, let their boss get married.

So, when he came back to his room in the evening, Liang Cheng's body was just a touch of wine.

However, the toasting is still very tired. Su Liuhuo's heel is not high, but he also feels that the sole of his foot is very painful. When he enters the door, he pulls Liang Cheng to the bed.

Spread the rose petal of full bed to dip a body, Liang Cheng slants a body to look at her, "bubble a bath to rest?"

Su Liuhuo's eyes are numb when she looks at him now. After waiting so long, her name is correct and her words are smooth. It's strange that Liang Cheng can let her go tonight.

She held out a hand. "You give me a half-hour break, half an hour."

Liang Cheng laughed, took two petals off her head and gave her a kiss on the face, "where is it hard? Does foot ache or leg ache

"Feet."

Looking at the red soles of her feet, Liang Cheng frowned, "are the shoes too hard?"

Su Liuhuo usually wears sports shoes and casual shoes, and the soles can't be compared with high heels.

He got up, took off his coat and went into the bathroom. After a while, he brought out a basin of hot water.

"You..." Su Liuhuo was surprised.

"Take a bubble and relax your muscles, or your feet will hurt tomorrow."

The feet are pressed into the water. The warm water wraps the feet. The man's hand presses on the feet. It hurts a little, but it doesn't hurt very much.

Su Liuhuo looked at him askew, some couldn't move his eyes.

"I can't stand it if you look at me like that again." Liang Cheng laughs at her.

Su Liuhuo reaches out his hand to him. The man stands up, pulls the towel hanging on the chair, wipes the handle, and takes the water basin back to the bathroom. When he comes out, Su Liuhuo still lies askew and looks at him.

Straight white legs from the long skirt that he just lifted out, with a faint mystery, make people's throat dry.

Hot love, a touch of it, piansheng to the moment, Liang Cheng is not so anxious.

He sat and looked at her, Su Liuhuo laughed, but soon, the smile froze in his face, a little afraid, she No longer a virgin.

Liang came to coax her to take off his clothes. Before he could figure out how to say it, he found that she had misunderstood and was helpless.

"Again." The man knocked on her head, "if you really care, I'm not, so should I compensate you?"

Liang Cheng is not a virgin. He is a few years older than Su Liuhuo. He had a woman before he met her. But when he met Su Liuhuo later, he got used to being alone and became unfamiliar with women.

Seeing that he didn't mind this, Su Liuhuo was relieved. After a pause, she couldn't help saying: "can you stop touching..."