Chapter 270: Autistic teenagers (48)

The wedding night is very tangled...
After Yu Chu took a shower, I felt a little dazed.
It’s impossible to be confused, the Lord God has already returned, and he said, he remembers the small plane... oh, dare you dare to sleep?
After blowing her hair, she gathered her bath towel and walked to the master bedroom, and saw the bedside leaning against the person reading the book.
Seeing her come, Luo Yan's beautiful nephew bent slightly, put the book in his hand down, squatted, squinting as she approached, reaching for her to hug her.
In these years, he still doesn't like people's places, and he doesn't like people to touch. However, the situation of being totally immersed in self-awareness is gone.
Just in front of Yu Chu, I still feel like a child - as he began to follow the title of the Luo family heir, appeared in the public eye, almost quickly harvested the big ticket fans.
The family's daughters are all fascinated. There used to be a bold girl who has been chasing for a long time. It seems that it is okay to sleep for one night...
Yu Chu is of course a black question mark face. Fortunately, Luo Wei himself handled it very well. He saw his refusal to refuse people. Now there are almost no girls who dare to confess.
Yu Chu is sometimes very embarrassing. Feng Dian as the main of the plane, in these small planes, is undoubtedly the most dazzling one in the crowd.
The key point is that her identity is not necessarily the same as his identity.
Yu Chu sighed slightly, but his chin was picked up by a slender finger. Luo Yanzi slightly bent, and the cool fingertips pinched her face, suddenly whispered:
"baby."
Yu Chuyi.
The beautiful facial features of the people in front of him were soft, and they looked at her with joy and innocence.
It is clearly a dark color, but the black and white is clearly separated, like a starlight, scattered in it.
- Mard, and seduce.
In the past, he called him his name. At this time, he was called low by his mouth, and his biting sound was a bit crisp.
Yu Chu closed his eyes and opened it again. He took the slender neck and looked up and kissed him.
"You are the baby, hey, lie down."
Luo baby squinted and was easily overturned by the girl. He reached out and was pressed against the bed. The girl leaned over and gently touched his thin, soft lips, then pressed down and kissed her neck.
"..."
The slender teenager lay on his back, his lips slightly open, feeling the girl's hand reaching into the hem of the dress, slashing through the hard and beautiful abdomen texture, and he gasped slightly, licking into the stream, licking the lips.
The slender fingers untied the buttons of his clothes, revealing the delicate white clavicle, watching the people under the eyebrows, slightly breathing, the look of the light, the eyebrows, and finally a little comfortable.
However, it turns out that the gap between men and women is really wide. When the waist is soft, I want to go down, but the baby who is under the light, but clasps her waist with dissatisfaction, slender fingers over her shoulder, turned over and pressed down, low: "... Are you tired?"
"..."
A "tired" word has not yet been exported, but he is low, and kisses her lips. Then she looks at her with a squint. Softly, "I will come."
Yu Chu: "..."
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The story of Luo Jiaxiao and his wife is a modern version of the Cinderella fairy tale. Everyone admires Mrs. Luo’s good fortune. However, only Luo Wei knows how big and turbulent the heart is when she first saw the girl that day. The joy.
It seems to be destined.