Chapter 572: Uncle this old wolf dog

This is really a silly little girl.
At this point, the host and Fei Jiayu left home to stay in the hotel.
Not only that, the host has also had a fetus, because Fei Jiayu always asks for a shadow that causes pain to the host after the fetus, so the host has no enthusiasm for this matter, so Fei Jiayu always ridicules the host and the dead.
Today, the song is so charming and unusual, and Fei Jiayu has a rare body and mind, so afterwards, instead of worrying about eating and filling his stomach, he held the song in his arms and rubbed it.
Yan Ge was not so patient with him.
Although the little wolf dog is like a wolf, but the technology is not very good. It is no surprise that the little girl doesn't like it by brute force. If this adult woman is like a wolf like a tiger, it must be a brave dog like this. The host is so small and traumatized, what needs to be caressed, not this venting-like impact.
Fei Jiayu was about to hug her, but she pushed her away and went into the bathroom to take a bath.
Fei Jiayu's family is rich and powerful. Even if she runs away from home, she lives in a high-end hotel, not only a shower, but also a bathtub. The words are soaked in the bathtub. The heat is rising, and her lips are slightly tilted. With a smile on his face, his eyes closed with his head closed on the edge, and he looked really comfortable.
Fei Jiayu pushed open the door and wanted Yange to go out and buy it earlier, but he saw the gorgeousness of the buds on Yange, and he walked in a little, and wanted to go in the bathtub with Song of Songs again.
This kind of happiness is also there before.
But every time he was full of interest, and the woman in his arms was as rigid as wood.
But today, it's different.
The woman soaking in the water today is like a water snake wrapped around him, both demon and charming, pure and swaying.
Such a combination made him even feel that he had fallen into the mire of her, and had no power to extricate himself, but was passively absorbed by her, over and over again.
In this small bathroom, he and she came again three times. He held the soft body in his arms and suddenly thought, would it be more pleasant if he did this kind of thing by his own swimming pool?
He was about to reach out and touch her hair afterwards, but she got up, pulled a bath towel, tied it obliquely, and walked towards the door.
Her legs were white and slender, and the bath towel was able to cover her hips, and her waist was slightly twisted between walks, and she was in a swaying posture, which made him look a little crazy.
Yan Ge came to the door, holding the bathroom door with one hand, then turned his head slightly, and looked at him: "I'm hungry, go out and buy some breakfast."
This tone is completely command.
But her voice was tender and soft, and she wanted to be sweet and sweet, and made him want to eat her into her mouth.
So she completely ignored her imperative tone and nodded her head, saying "OK."
He didn't have to wear much, a pair of big pants and short sleeves, and he went downstairs in slippers.
When Song went out, Yange pulled his clothes. She leaned on the door and looked up at him slightly.
Several battles in the morning made her face red, just like a moisturized rose, charming and gorgeous. When she looked up at him slightly, Ying Hong's lips were slightly open, and her small face was big and fleshy. Yes, he couldn't help it, reached out and squeezed, joking with a smile: "Be careful of people coming in the corridor."
She hung up a bath towel, covering half of the top, half of the bottom, and half of the floor. Although he said that, his hand slid down her face along her face.