Chapter 2440: 2496 There is less evil in the family, but it is not clean 2
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Passionate Devotion
- An Ying
- 728 characters
- 2021-03-03 11:16:32
Chapter 2440 2496 There is less evil in the family, and the lack of cleaning 2
Knowing that he was not the only person in the video, Nan Sheng's sentiment was a trick, embarrassed him by embarrassing him by asking for a good night kiss.
Sure enough, a certain man touched her head across the screen: "Don't make trouble, good night."
"No, I won't sleep without a good night kiss."
After speaking, she took the initiative to blow a kiss across the screen. In fact, she couldn't sleep, the jet lag hadn't reversed, she was very energetic.
Lonely Shan squeezed the corner of her mouth secretly, overflowing with a shy smile, and after kissing her through the screen, the roots of her ears burned.
Nan Sheng was so happy that there were flowers blooming on her face. After hanging up the phone contentedly, she watched TV under the covers. After watching two episodes, her spirits got better and better. Outside the window, there was a heavy snow of goose feathers. She lay on the window to appreciate night view.
Send him WeChat again.
"It's snowing, are you cold?"
"cold."
"Then you don't play chess, come to me, be quieter, my parents won't notice." Nan Shengqing lay back in the bed, covered the bed warmly, and sent a shameless text: "I'll warm you up and take off all your clothes, just waiting for you to come..."
After sending it out, she covered her face with her hands, rubbed her soft hands vigorously, and Emma's skin became thicker and thicker. What should I do?
She wanted to post a sentence just now. Both legs were separated. Finally, this sentence was deleted again. She was afraid that if she fought too hard, she would suffer. There was still a shadow in her heart. She wanted to live overnight, but she was terribly afraid. .
Lonely Shan saw the WeChat sent by her, her eyes were deep and deep, with meaningful eyes, staring at the text for a long time, and cursed inwardly, Little Fox, but quickly replied: "Did you wash it well? "
His expression was serious, and outsiders could not see the blood boiling in his heart.
"Well, the whole body smells good."
Lonely Shan's breathing was heavy and heavy, does she want to live, or feel that he dare not be unscrupulous in her house?
Mrs. Yin went downstairs in thick clothes and frowned: "It's almost eleven o'clock, you two, hurry up, put away the chessboard. And you, Zhan'er, go back to your room with your wife. These days, you have a holiday. I don’t know how to take the opportunity to make up for more sleep."
As soon as Mrs. Yin's voice fell, Lonely Shan immediately got up: "Yes, I will go back to sleep now."
Mr. Yin Rong did not agree: "This game is not over yet, what should I go for?"
Of course you have to go. There is a little girl who has taken off her clothes and covered the heat in the bed waiting for his luck. Where can he still play chess in a leisurely manner? There are good reasons for loneliness: "I have to listen to what the old lady said. The chessboard is set, and we will continue tomorrow morning."
After finishing speaking, before Mr. Yin Rong refused, he strode to the clothes rack, put on his coat and scarf, and left in a hurry.
Nan Shengqing still wanted to say something more blatant, the man had appeared in front of her, suddenly standing on the bedside, the tall black shadow blocked the light, her vision dimmed suddenly, and she didn't wait for her to be frightened. , He is already taking off his jacket.
Nan Shengqing saw clearly that it was him, and immediately deleted the more blatant words from the phone. She lay sideways on the bed, supporting her chin, watching him undress in front of her, the action was neat and handsome.
Lonely Shan turned his face and glanced at her, "Is there a set?"
Nan Shengqing's eyebrows jumped, and his voice was dumb at the first moment, and it was astonishingly dumb.
She pulled the quilt, and immediately covered her face. She felt that the big explicit words she had deleted on her phone were not as explicit as the three words he said. She raised her hand and kicked him through the quilt. One foot, muffled voice, said: "No."
After speaking, he blushed and added: "You must not touch me."
(End of this chapter)