"Why are you so red?" After An Yi locked the door, he turned his head and saw Zhou Xiaomo standing there with a blushing face, and couldn't help but laugh.

Zhou Xiaomo was extremely shy at the moment, looked at him and whispered: "This, this is my parents' room..."

Just for a moment.

Inevitably, a forbidden picture will appear in my mind.

Bullying a girlfriend in the room of a prospective father-in-law

......

? It's exciting!

Okay.

An Yi admitted that he was a little perverted.

But fortunately, he is also a bit perverted, and he is far from the level of a beast.

Throwing aside the extremely dangerous thought in his mind, and after exhaling lightly, An Yi raised his hand to take Zhou Xiaomo's little hand, and came to the side of the big bed and sat down.

It was not yet one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was the time when people were most exhausted after lunch.

Other words.

As long as he doesn't make too much noise with Zhou Xiaomo, he basically won't alarm the cuckoos in the other rooms.

Thinking of this, An Yi glanced at his side.

Zhou Xiaomo was obviously much more nervous than him at the moment, his face was full of blush, not to mention, his delicate body was still tense, and even the palms of the little hands he was holding had a layer of fine sweat.

An Yi couldn't help laughing, let go of her little hand and shook

it, "I said, why are you so nervous? Can I still eat you?" "Brother..."Zhou Xiaomo is also an old driver, he somewhat guessed that he was harboring evil intentions, and glanced at him with great resentment: "You deliberately took me to this bedroom, it's really bad!" "

Oh? Then you can tell me, why am I broken?" An Yi looked at her with a smile.

Zhou Xiaomo was a little embarrassed by him, buried her head in his arms, and said angrily against his chest urn: "I don't know! Anyway, you are bad! Just now you were in the bedroom like that!"

As he spoke, he pulled Zhou Xiaomo into his arms, let her round and straight little ass sit on his thighs, and his big hands gently rested on her smooth beautiful legs.

Although you can't really take each other down, you can still experience other kisses and touches.

Feeling like a child being held in his arms, his legs were still held by his big hands, and his posture was ashamed, Zhou Xiaomo's little face couldn't help but turn even redder, and his little hand immediately grabbed his big hand that kept sliding up, and his voice trembled a little: "Brother, don't..."

She was a little afraid that An Yi would not be able to control it.

An Yi didn't have that mind yet.

But seeing Zhou Xiaomo frightened like a frightened rabbit, she instantly teased her.

The big hand continued to go up with her small hand, clasped her small waist that was obviously still a double C curve and said: "Don't worry, I can control it, good, let go of your hand, my brother will measure your waistline."

Zhou Xiaomo was really scared, looked back at him, and said pitifully: "Brother, really, I'm so afraid of pain, you, will you let me go?"

The corners of An Yi's mouth twitched.

He's really a little bit too scared of pain.

After letting go of her all of a sudden, he fell directly on the big bed and laughed: "I said Zhou Xiaomo, where do you want to go? Are you still afraid of pain? What do you think I was going to do just now?" Zhou Xiaomo was stupid all of a sudden.

Then within a few seconds, she reacted, and immediately turned back with a face full of shame and said: "Brother, are you deliberately scaring me?"

An Yi looked at her with a smile: "What do you say? Don't say it, you have a lot of theoretical knowledge, you actually know it,

" "Ah! Don't say it!" Zhou Xiaomo was so ashamed that he immediately pounced and covered his mouth with his hand.

An Yi naturally dodged over: "Yo, you have said it, why don't you let

me say it?" "Villain! I don't care, don't say it

!" "Hey, I want to say

it!" "No!"

"......"

The two of them just fought on the bed, you press me and I press you.

I even forgot that there were three girls next to me on their lunch break.

But after making trouble for a while, even if An Yi had the heart to let her, Zhou Xiaomo was defeated by An Yi after all, and after exhaustion, he was pressed on the bed.

A thin layer of sweat appeared on his face, and his bulging chest began to rise and fall, and he exhaled a mouthful of warm aroma.

An Yi saw that some of her hair was stuck between her white neck and collarbone, and wanted to subconsciously reach out to help her take it off.

"Brother, brother...."Zhou Xiaomo was touched by his big hand, and immediately called him stupidly, forgetting to react.

An Yi was also trembled by her brother's scream, and instantly felt it.

So the original one was held with his hands, but he lowered his head to lick it.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became ambiguous.

"Hmm.." Zhou Xiaomo's delicate body suddenly trembled, and her body softened.

Seeing her charming little face with charming eyes like silk, please enter the urn, An Yi is also a little hot-blooded, and the eighteen-year-old body began to rebel without obeying the call, looking for her small mouth and blocking it, and her big hand was also underneath, and began to pull her pleated skirt.

Zhou Xiaomo probably was also a little upset, her little hand wrapped around his broad back, and she responded to him in a daze.

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