Chapter 802: He is very cold (39)

Yu Chu couldn't help but want to laugh.
Holding her an ampoule, she gave her a quiet look and relaxed, ready to open the door.
Yu Chu suddenly took his hand back.
The boy turned back.
"An An brother." The girl deliberately softly snorted, smiling, apparently a prank.
She raised her hand around the neck of the boy with a smile on her face. "You don't want to go. Don't open the door."
"..."
Growing up together, I don’t know where Anzhen is, this person is deliberate, mischievous.
But just can't refuse.
In fact, in his life, she has already made an exception for her too many times. He really realized that his connivance was in the middle of the night, the night when the bed was shared.
Watching her mess up the orderly things, I don't care too much, even the mood is gentle and petting.
At that time, pampering, can't change now.
He sighed. "What are you doing?"
Yu Chu smiled and looked up, and looked up at the boy's thin lips. When he was awkward, he went straight to the tip of his tongue and kissed him in a deep bandage.
An Zhen stood still for two seconds. The face of the young white scorpion, a bit of red, and helpless.
His character is serious and serious, even if the previous kiss is just a little bit of water, not intense.
The voice of Anmu’s doubt came from outside the door:
Hey, it’s so beautiful? Don’t you eat fruit?

The young man still had a point of reason. He took a long finger to the girl's waist and used some strength, but eventually stopped and did not push the person away.
He stood quietly, his lips were soft and slender, and the light fragrance between his lips and teeth was slight, and the eyelashes moved.
Yu Chu was close to the person, and when he heard the door knocking outside the door, he smiled and let go.
"Well, you go to open..."
She patted Ahn's shoulder, but the voice did not fall, the boy suddenly tightened her, coveted.
At the same time as he leaned over, his flat voice began to sound, and he was not shocked: "No."
Yu Chuyi.
The sound outside the door stopped.
Yu Chu responded, he is answering Anmu. The sound sounds very calm and calm.
Still not waiting for her to stay, the younger thin lips have covered, slightly biting, whispering:
"Where did you learn?"
As he asked, the soft tongue had already come in, and the breathing of the teenager, the juvenile movements were soft, the low-pitched and deep-kissed kisses, and it was extremely tough.
Yu Chu's legs are soft, and he tries to climb his arm. He is so confused and depressed. Is this a question? But I don’t give her a chance to talk...
She couldn't help but hammer this person a few times before she was let go, and she licked her lips, flat:
"Where did you learn?"
He seems to really care.
Lying in the trough, walking the big vinegar tank.
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows: "When watching TV, who doesn't know how to pick up the kiss, have you seen TV?"
Installed down.
The young eyes are dark, deep in color, and beautiful as ripe grapes. Yu Chucai reacted to this pair of eyes that are not stained with dust. This widowed old monk seems to never watch a love drama.
"..." is powerless.
Fortunately, this explanation appeased the bamboo horse, he was slightly coveted, silent for a long while, only calm:
"Look less and learn well later."
Yu Chu glared at him.
The young man was cold and faint and she looked at it for a while, but then suddenly, slightly hooked the corner of her lips.
He doesn't laugh often, the slight curvature of his lips, the beautiful slightly curved eyes, so that Yu Chu can't help but see.
"I want to see me and look for me." He whispered, "Look with you."