My little ancestor, you are sweet and wild

He didn't lie to her.

At this time, the light is bright, and the picture in the mirror is really clear.

Ning Li only looked over there, then quickly took back his sight, and the tip of his ear burned red.

However, that scene still stopped in my mind and couldn't be dispersed.

She saw her hair messy and her cheeks crimson. She also saw him standing behind her, clinging to her back and holding her waist. On her clear, meaningful and precious face, she was holding a lazy smile, but her eyes were very deep.

She wanted to run back, but Lu Huai and held her tightly and couldn't move.

He raised his hand and pinched her cheek, forcing her to look back at the mirror and smile:

"Why not?"

He was close to her, his jaw gently against her shoulder socket, and his deep eyes looked straight at her in the mirror.

Ning Li was flustered and looked at him inadvertently, and suddenly breathed slightly.

He was standing behind her. In fact, she couldn't see him at this time.

But without looking back, his deep fundus, surging greed and desire, are clearly shown in the mirror.

His hot breath fell on her delicate neck and aroused a slight tremor and numbness.

She blushed and shook her head, imploring faintly.

"... I don't see... I don't want to see..."

He always spoiled her and loved him, never what she said, what he listened to, what she thought, what he gave.

But not now.

Lu Huai and smiled in a loose tone.

"Huh? But I want to see. What should I do? "

Ning Li looked at him pitifully. His peach blossom eyes were watery, and his eyes were red at the end.

Lu Huai kissed her eyes, smiled and whispered:

"Don't cry. What do you think when you cry? "

Ning Li's face was hot and dry, trying to defend herself.

"I..."

Just started, her tail trembled slightly.

——His hand somehow lifted the corner of her shirt and leaned in.

His hands were hot, and his slender fingers with a thin cocoon fell on her soft and creamy waist, like a fire.

There was a short blank in Ning Li's mind.

Although Lu Huai and like to hug her waist, they almost never do so

She smelled a strong smell of wine.

She subconsciously wanted to hide, but he pinched her face again and turned in the direction of the mirror.

A corner of the shirt had been lifted up, and the slender and white waist loomed. What was more conspicuous was the hand clinging to the graceful curve like curd.

His fingers are well articulated, slender and powerful.

At this time, with her waist, half hidden under her clothes, spreading an ambiguous mess.

Ning Li was shocked by this scene and was stunned directly.

But he seemed not enough and rubbed it heavily.

The greasy soft meat on her waist passed through his palm, sweet and greasy mixed with the smell of wine, almost fascinating.

He looked, his eyes were slightly hot and his breath was burning.

"Ah li..."

He leaned close to her ear, his voice and color were low and lazy, with a trace of hoarseness and a smile,

"The waist is so soft that it won't break when it's folded?"

Ning Li's face lit a fire.

She finally understood that when she entered the house, the uneasy breath she felt from Lu Huai and her body was not what she thought.

——This man is really dangerous!

She wanted to break away, but compared with Lu Huai and, her strength was not enough.

At this moment, she clearly realized one thing: he was going to clean up her tonight!

"... Lu Huai and..."

She whispered his name, wronged and delicate.

It was about that she finally knew that she was afraid. It was rare for her voice to have a hint of coquetry and begging for mercy.

She may feel that if she looks pitiful, she can make him stop being kind, but she doesn't know that this sound is really

Soft and delicate, pure and charming.

Lu Huai and his eyes were deep. He pressed her in his arms and leaned close to block her mouth.

"Stop yelling."

He was biting his teeth, his Adam's apple rolling, hot and tight, almost crazy.

There was no other way. Great desire and greed rose from the bottom of my heart and surged, almost swallowing him.

Can only hold her tight, hold her tighter, crazy plunder her breath and taste.

His long finger moved, and the second button on her shirt was untied silently.

The cool wind blew up from under his waist. At the same time, his thick and hot hands came with him.

The next moment, his fingers touched the edge of a soft cloth.

That's——

Ning Li suddenly became stiff.

Lu Huai and immediately stopped.

There was silence all around, only the rapid breathing echoed, especially clear.

His hand didn't move forward, but he didn't take it back.

Then he finally loosened her lips, lowered his head slightly and buried it in her shoulder socket.

She heard him gasp, light and heavy, falling in her ear.

Her voice became more and more aggrieved and broken.

"Lu... I... I haven't put on my shoes yet..."

She also remembered his warning and dared not call his name.

This sound finally called back Lu Huai's reason.

He stepped back a little and looked down.

She stood barefoot on the wooden floor, with beautiful arches and round and lovely toes.

It was exposed for a long time. It was a little cold and slightly red.

He stared for a while and his throat dried up again.

Ning Li didn't feel it. Only when he was silent for a moment, he was finally awake.

She was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when she heard him laugh.

"Even remember this, ah Li, have you forgotten that there are other things you haven't done?"

Ning Li's lip flap pursed slightly.

His fingers pressed on the edge of her corner of her dress were slightly hooked.

"Huh?"

Ning Li hurriedly said:

"I was wrong!"

Lu Huai took back his fingers and continued to ask lazily:

"Well, what else?"

Ning Li was wrong. Of course she knew what he was asking.

"I... I shouldn't hide your Ning..."

She took a deep breath and puffed her mouth.

"But I called you... I wanted to invite you to the show, but you said you were busy..."

Lu Huai and smiled.

"Ning Li, are you reasonable?"

Ning Li looked at him and shook his head seriously.

Lu Huai and: "...."

He stared at her for a long time and finally accepted his fate.

She was drunk, but he didn't.

He shouldn't have asked this question.

Seeing that he was silent, Ning Li thought he was still angry.

She finally remembered that she was trying to coax him.

But this situation

After thinking about it, she decided to take the safest way.

She moved in his arms and raised one foot.

"Lu Huai and, my foot hurts."

Lu Huai and really want to laugh.

She can use the same method twice a day.

She's sure he'll eat him.

"You think you hurt?"

Ning Li was stunned and looked at his feet.

"Your feet hurt, too?"

Lu Huai and closed their eyes.

"Not that."

"Where is that?"

Ning Li said, as if in a hurry and glanced at him.

"Where do you hurt? Let me see. "

Lu Huai and the center of his eyebrows jumped fiercely.