President's Private Spoil Rule

After a kiss, night Rui tightly encircled her in his arms, rubbed her slender neck with his palm, bit the already red ears / droops for a while, and vented stuffy, "left small right, left small right..."

Simon had already left, and the servants who had been working were cleared away. Light breeze, light grass fragrance, a fresh school.

Zuo Xiaoyou trembled gently in his arms and whispered, "then I'll help you."

"Oh ~" night Rui smiled in her ear, and the thick nasal voice sprinkled her shoulder, "how can I help you? Huh? "

He was not willing to touch her when she was hurt like that.

"I, can, can use my mouth." Zuo Xiaoyou blushed so much that she couldn't help herself, but she didn't want him to be uncomfortable.

Many years later, Zuo Xiaoyou often thought of this, and she was thinking that perhaps no one in her life could make her lie down for him / take him / please him.

When a person loves a person, his dignity and arrogance will become so unimportant, and his personality will be humble. I hope he will be happy because of himself.

"Little color girl. Haven't you had enough breakfast! " Night Rui bit her thin shoulder blade, felt her tremor and whispered, "go back to the room, huh?"

"Good!"

Night Rui easily picked her up. Zuo Xiaoyou hurriedly pushed him, "just a few steps. I can do it myself."

"There's a reaction. Block you." Night Rui lowered his head and printed a kiss on her eyebrows, and walked to the main villa.

The whole person of Zuo Xiaoyou is like fire, and the exposed skin is dyed into a crimson color. Up to now, she can't adapt to the rogue words that night Rui opens his mouth.

Fortunately, he didn't meet anyone all the way, because Simon cleared all the idle people on the line from the backyard to the villa master bedroom when they kissed.

Half an hour later, Zuo Xiaoyou looked at the Dragon whose palm had not changed at all and looked at him in surprise, "why? Just now, it's over. "

Night Rui kissed her deeply, bit her lips and said in a deep voice, "it'll be fine in a minute."

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head. "Is it useless to use your hands? Isn't it? Detoxification can only be... Physical contact? "

Night Rui withdrew from the two Sakura / lips / room, his forehead against her forehead and the tip of his nose against her nose. Their breath tangled in the narrow gap and shuttled back and forth with each other.

Zuo Xiaoyou was reluctant and choked. "Is that the only way to detoxify?"

Although Zuo Xiaoyou is not familiar with men and women, there is some basic common sense. There were physiology classes in high school. Adolescent men and women may meet their physical needs through self / profanity. But yerui, it doesn't work at all.

A drop of clear tears fell from the overlapping gap between the two and poured into the tip of their nose.

Feeling her sadness, ye Rui sneered disapprovingly, "of course your man is different."

If self / profanity could be the antidote, he wouldn't have hung her around.

Zuo Xiaoyou circled his neck, imitated his appearance, bit his ear / droop, and gently licked / licked / with the tip of his tongue, "night Rui, want me. I don't hurt. Really. "

Night Rui tightened her in his arms, took a deep breath and loosened her, "go and see Chen Yifan. He's awake. "

Zuo Xiaoyou shook his head, "no, I'll go later."

She can feel the pain of yerui's swelling now. The red fog under his eyes is getting heavier and heavier“ Since Chen Yifan woke up, it means he's all right. I'll see him later. "

That said, it's hard to avoid heart blockage while breathing a sigh of relief at the bottom of my heart. Night Rui was worried about himself. He endured desperately for fear of hurting himself.

They stick very close. Night Rui can lick / reach her as soon as he stretches out his tongue. The tip of his tongue licks against the outline of her lips / petals, and the repressed and heavy breath rushes into the tip of her nose, intimate and ambiguous.

His voice was so dumb, "left little right, fool."

He said that he took a step back very quickly, and the tangled breath between them faded instantly. Half an hour ago, he was lucky. Maybe Zuo Xiaoyou could help him ease his self profanity. Facts proved that it was useless.

If he stays next to Zuo Xiaoyou again, he will not help it.

Yesterday, her blood has left him with lingering fear. He can't hurt her anymore, especially because of his own injury.

"Tomorrow will be fine, baby." Night Rui patted her face, looked at her lost face and smiled, "save it for you. It's all yours. I'll take a shower. "

Turning over and getting out of bed, suddenly, Zuo Xiaoyou's body rushed over and knocked yerui down on the bed in the middle of the night. Before he could react, Zuo Xiaoyou had mastered the dragon under his belly again and sat on it without saying a word.

Night Rui has never laughed or cried since he was poisoned at the age of eight. He shed a tear for the first time because Zuo Xiaoyou hit the wall, and smiled because of Zuo Xiaoyou's confession. At the moment, he was shocked to see this shy girl press herself down for the first time.

After the shock, there was incomparable satisfaction in her heart. The satisfaction came from the worry about her wound... But in the end, it turned into a painful stalemate between them!

From the moment yerui refused to be himself, Zuo Xiaoyou's mind began to hover over the plan to put yerui down. After rehearsing countless times in my mind, I really succeeded in a sneak attack.

She thought of the beginning, but didn't think of the result

Because there is no prepared body, you can't accept yerui's entry at all. After the huge split was pushed into half, it didn't go forward for half a minute. Zuo Xiaoyou rode on Ye Rui and moved for a minute, which made him want to cry.

How did this happen?!

Zuo Xiaoyou bit her teeth and sank / down. The dry touch in her body made her cry. But when she saw Ye Rui's distorted face, she quickly supported herself and asked softly, "can it hurt? Can I slow down? "

But it seems that whether it's fast or slow, it hurts. What should I do?

"Left small right!" Night Rui grinds his teeth, "you fool!"

With a sweep of her long arm, she took it into her arms, fell on her body, clasped her big palm on her small head, and held the lips / petals that had just separated. The entanglement and plunder of lip / tongue make the beautiful scenery just scattered between them tender again.

The generous palm stroked some stiff back and fell to the small upturned hip / tip. He held his palm high as punishment, but fell gently again, only symbolically patted twice.

Although it was light, it moved her.

The red eyes of the left, the right and the small eyes burst out / water and hissed gently. It's not PP pain, but astringent pain in the body.

Zuo Xiaoyou is in pain and wants to cry. Ye Rui is also uncomfortable. Her narrowness stuck him tightly, unable to advance or retreat, slowly waiting for her to adapt.

"Feel me."

Deep kissing entanglement, difficult began to deduce an early autumn spring.

A party / love ended and both were sweating.

The separation is still in her body. Night Rui lowers his head to check the wound on her leg cheek. Although he has been very restrained, after all, the wound is too close to the private / secret / place, and it is still torn.

"Does it hurt?" Night Rui kissed her face and said in a dumb voice, "don't do such stupid things in the future."