President uncle, don't come close

Sheng Huaizhe looked at the little woman who died in bed. He kicked off the quilt and lay in a big font. He didn't know what he was muttering and had no sleep appearance.

How could he send her back to his home on impulse? Sheng Huaizhe covered his forehead and felt a little abnormal today.

"Water, I want to drink water..."

Ling Moqin felt in her sleep that she had entered a desert. The sun was burning wantonly on her head. She was so thirsty that she couldn't bear it, but she still couldn't see a drop of water.

Hearing this, Sheng Huaizhe, who was just about to turn away, silently went to the living room, poured a glass of boiled water, and then turned back.

"Here comes the water. Get up and have a drink."

If someone knows that he will serve a little drunkard, he can laugh for a year. Help her change clothes, wipe her face, and cover her with a quilt, bring tea and pour water. He really hasn't served anyone like this

Ling Moqin was helped to sit up, drank a few salivas, and then fell asleep again. Just maybe I dreamed that I had walked out of the desert and smiled very satisfied

"Tut Tut, it's easy to be satisfied."

Seeing that she could crack her mouth and laugh when she fell asleep after drinking water, Sheng Huaizhe sighed, then gently put the remaining half cup of water on the bedside table and withdrew from the room.

After tossing around all day, he also wants to take a good bath and have a good sleep

When he was ready to go to bed after bathing, he took a look at Ling Moqin's room. It didn't matter. After looking at it, he began to regret bringing her home.

I don't know when the half cup of water has poured out. It flows onto the quilt and is wet... Ling Moqin's quilt is completely kicked off. In addition to his head, he is buried in the quilt and his whole body is outside the quilt.

This is probably the most wonderful sleeping position Sheng Huaizhe has ever seen. She is not afraid to suffocate herself??

He walked over and put the quilt away, took a paper towel and sucked up the water on the counter. Reaching out to correct Ling Moqin's sleeping position, she found that her clothes on her chest were also wet

There were no women's clothes in his house, so Ling Moqin was wearing a white shirt he temporarily used as her pajamas. The wet white shirt showed all the spring in front of her chest. Damn it, with her breath, the spring was still up and down

Feeling his throat tight, Sheng Huaizhe vowed in his heart that he would never bring her home again to avoid suffering.

Reach out to take off his clothes and change her into another dry and generous dress. I don't know what the psychological cause is. This time Sheng Huaizhe took a dark dress.

"Well... It's so hot!"

It's really hot! She finally came out of the desert, but the sun was always high in the sky, like a thick quilt wrapped around her. She had to kick off the quilt and even wanted to take off herself naked.

"What do you want?"

Sheng Huaizhe looked dangerously at Ling Moqin, who was talking in his sleep and wanted to take off his clothes, and warned her. He did not consider that his warning was of no use to a woman who was drunk and sleeping.

Ling Moqin tore off half of the clothes Sheng Huaizhe had just put on for her, and kicked the quilt off again in front of Sheng Huaizhe!

Sheng Huaizhe watched her all x lying in front of him, hands and feet still moving, constantly looking for a more comfortable position to sleep.

Feeling his blood rushing up, Sheng Huaizhe pulled the quilt over her body with a black face. If the woman knew she was so unrestrained in front of him the next day, she would hit the wall?!

Suddenly, his hand was caught by two small hands!

Ling Moqin kicked off the quilt again and kept shouting hot words. Then she did a move that surprised Sheng Huaizhe

"Ice bag? Well... It's so comfortable. "

Confused, Ling Moqin accidentally encountered a cold thing when she felt her whole body hot. She took the opportunity to grasp it with both hands, and then felt cold and comfortable, so she put it on her chest

Sheng Huaizhe swallowed his saliva. The silly woman took his hand as an ice bag?! Is she that hot??

His hands are a little cold all year round. In addition, when he just took a cold bath, his hands must be colder at this time.

He wanted to take back his hand and go back to his room before he couldn't control it. Ling Moqin held him tighter and even moved his hand back and forth in front of him. He said something comfortable in his mouth.

"Damn idiot!!"

Sheng Huaizhe only felt that his blood was boiling all over his body. His beautiful hand made him feel that he could hardly control it. Thinking of the beauty of the first time in the hotel warehouse, although he was drugged, he still had a deep memory.

Following Sheng Huaizhe's hand, Ling Moqin kept touching his arm and finally pulled Sheng Huaizhe. Sheng Huaizhe, who kept the posture of bending over to help her change clothes and cover the quilt, fell into bed without standing still.

She did well. She seemed very satisfied and pulled him down. She held Sheng Huaizhe directly in her hands, found a more comfortable position and continued to sleep.

How dare she treat him as a big doll?? Sheng Huaizhe felt that he was a man and could not be held by a naked woman. He could be calm and comfortable... His face was almost close to her face, and their breathing was intertwined.

Ling Moqin slowly opened his eyes. He couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality. Sheng Huaizhe's face was right in front of her, and his fine pores could be clearly seen.

"Huh?! I must have dreamed again... "

The next second, Ling Moqin took the initiative to kiss Sheng Huaizhe's lips.

Since the last hotel warehouse, she always dreamed from time to time about the part with Sheng Huaizhe... Since she is also dreaming now, she decided to enjoy the beauty in her dream.

"Damn woman, you'll regret it!"

Sheng Huaizhe's last sense almost collapsed in her initiative to kiss. He couldn't cry or laugh when she closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

"Well... Well... I never regret doing things..."

A little familiar taste, very safe feeling. Ling Moqin wondered if he had been poisoned by the uncle. Even if he had such a dream, he would dream of him

The body is very hot, so hot that she doesn't want to think of his things. She just wants this cool kiss to last longer, just want more in her dream

"Ling Moqin! What should I do with you?! "

Sheng Huaizhe's eyes are deeper. Looking at the little woman who hugs himself and kisses himself hard, he doesn't want to be a gentleman anymore, at least not tonight

As for what will happen when you get up tomorrow, let's talk about it tomorrow! After all, she seduced him