Vol 2 Chapter 134: Evil spirits retreat (32)

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When the kite went back, it was already morning, and she lay down on the sofa.
The evil spirit floated on the corner of the stairs and probed her.
He squatted for a while and floated back upstairs.
"She is back...but I don't think she seems to have come up." The evil spirit reported to Xia Han.
"What happened to her?" Xia Han was a little nervous: "Is it hurt?"
"No." The evil spirit shook his head.
"You open the door to me." Xia Han looked at the evil spirits.
The evil spirits retorted back: "No... no."
"Hurry up." Xia Han licked him.
Evil ghost: "..."
I can't control my hand.
But he did not want to be killed.
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The kite lay on the sofa with his hand on his forehead and his eyes closed.
"Little beauty?"
The wrist was caught, and the warm touch made the first kite open.
The purpose is to entertain the delicate face of the boy, with a bit of worry in the beautiful pupil.
She put down her hand, looked at the stairs, and looked at Xia Han.
"How come you?" Can't shut you up? !
Xia Han decided to ignore this question: "Little beauty, what happened to you?"
"Nothing." What can she do? I was quarreled for a night, she just wanted to be quiet now.
"I didn't have anything to do last night?"
"What happened, can I be here?" The first kite broke away and held his hand, pulling him gently into his arms: "How did you come out?"
Apparently the kite has not forgotten her first question.
Xia Han looked at the face that was close at hand, and answered carefully: "Just... so come out."
He licked his lower lip and simply kissed him.
After the first kite, he was blocked back.
He rolled over and pressed the kite onto a small sofa, and the gap between the two was almost suppressed.
Under the body, the cool body reminds Xia Han that this person is by his side.
The first kite pushed his shoulder, and when the summer was cold, the two changed positions.
The first kite pressed his wrist and turned from passive to active.
"Wait... wait a minute." Xia Han suddenly made a noise.
The first singer stayed and supported him.
Xia Hanjing for a few seconds, then said: "Yes."
The first kite kissed his lips and said: "He doesn't dare to come down."
Suddenly: "Is it the door he opened for you?"
In this villa, only the evil spirit can be brought out by him.
Xia Han: "???"
This time you ask this question, is it appropriate?
"is not it?"
"No..." Xia Han did not sell evil spirits.
The kiss of the first kite became detached, the summer cold was tortured, the face had an unnatural blush, the light was blurred, and some desire was dyed.
Xia Han did not know where the strength came, the two positions turned again, the sofa made a slight sound.
The first kite frowned slightly.
"Little beauty, you are not good at bullying me." Xia Han mouth slightly hooked, the smile seems to be confusing.
The first kite was slightly lost, followed by the hot touch of Xia Han.
"Little beauty, don't move, I am coming." Xia Han whispered in her ear, her sighing breath, constantly moving between her neck.
The first kite struggled and the body was a little uncontrolled.
Finished the ball.
When a person is immersed in desire, he cannot think more about it.
The coolness of the body of the first zither can not ruin the heat of Xia Han.
"Little beauty..." Xia Han kissed her: "It will hurt a little, you can bear it."
"Let's wait."
Xia Han had a slight meal and his voice was slightly hoarse: "What happened?"
"I want to be above."
Xia Han followed her neck and kissed her in a scornful voice: "I will let you be there for a while."
First kite: "???" Why do you want it for a while? Why? !
Just when the kite was in doubt, the burning sensation spread from somewhere in the body.
"Are you hurting?" Xia Han didn't move, just whispered to her.
The first kite didn't scream, and the cold color at the bottom seemed to be shrouded in a mist, making people really unclear.
"Little beauty?" Xia Han confronted her, and suddenly panic: "Well, let you be above, don't be angry."
Xia Han hugged her and turned over.
The kite returned to the gods, and the sight fell on the face of Xia Han, and slowly moved down...
Xia Han quickly helped her face, breathing slightly: "Baby, don't look."
When she first saw her sight, she held her summer chest: "What do you call me?"
"Little beauty?"
"not this."
"……baby?"
The first kite was invisible and wrinkled his eyebrows. Xia Han looked at her with a puzzled look, but soon the kite bowed his head and kissed him.
Xia Han Zhizhi instantly vanished.
Only the ultimate experience.
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When Xia Han woke up, he was already in the room.
There are a lot of pictures in the brain, and the teenager is slightly lost.
He rubbed his lips like a rouge, and the quilt was placed on the chest. The traces between the necks were like some kind of imprint, highlighting what happened.
The smile of the teenager's white face is a bit like a fascinating fairy.
For a long while, he returned to God and looked to the side.
The clothes are stacked on the side, and the room is only one person.
He took the clothes and put them on, the Chinese clothes were buckled, and the tempting young boy instantly became a precious little son.
Xia Han went to the door and opened the door -
Did not open.
Expected.
He is not at all surprised.
Xia Han calmly turned the window, opened the curtains, the outside was dark, it was night?
The window could be opened, he went to the balcony and looked down.
She should be at home...
Xia Han went back to the room to find his mobile phone and sent a message to the kite, indicating that he wanted to go downstairs.
The door opened very quickly, and the evil spirit stood in the door with his head in his head.
"Don't ask me to open the door for you again later, look at it, look at it, what did she make me look like?!" The evil spirit complained to Xia Han.
"Thank you." Xia Han smiled and thanked him, then went downstairs with a smog.
Evil ghost: "???" neuropathy!
Two neuropathies!
I am not doing it!
The evil spirits have to run away from home.
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Xia Hanjun went downstairs, and the kite sat on the sofa to read a book. He walked over with a smile and took away the book in her hand.
"Little beauty."
The kite looked up at him, his hands clasped and placed in front of him: "Wake up?"
Xia Han flipped through the book, nothing special, just a magazine.
He put down the book and sat next to her: "Little Beauty, you are my person in the future, am I your boyfriend now?"
"You are my person." The kite seriously corrected him.
"Good, yours." Xia Han smiled brilliantly: "Is that your boyfriend?"
The first kite was set to slap him, and Xia Han waited for the answer of the first kite.
"There is theoretical."
"Theory?" Xia Han is not good for the whole person: "What is that?"
"Between the opposite sex..." The kite swallowed a bad word: "The relationship is a kind of interaction between the partners, so you are my boyfriend."
Xia Han was a little embarrassed by the serious answer of the first kite.
But in the last sentence, he heard it very clearly.
Regarding his theory, she admits that she will not do it.