Chapter 437: Big chest

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"It's okay, it's too hot," Fang Zhu lifted his back. Then, he lifted his chin up, and his unchanging dress was always the thickest scenery in this school.
Strict teaching, rich knowledge, extinction teacher too, no one dares to marry.
"Wake up," Lu Yi patted Yan Huan's face. "We're here."
Yan Huan opened her eyes, and she was a little confused, thinking she was at home, and thought she was on her soft bed.
"Are you here?" She sat up and the car was parked in the underground garage of the community.
"Well, it's here," Lu Yi helped her to unbuckle her seat belt and opened the car door. The man went out with him, and Yan Huan yawned, still a little sleepy, and went to sleep again after a while.
Lu Yi held her hand tightly and lowered her head. She saw that she was still squinting her eyes, and she had always had a small white face like a transparent face. At this time, with some fishy looseness just after waking up, her long eyelashes also fluttered. . It seems to fly, or close.
When he reached the elevator, Yan Huan held his arm tight again.
"I still sleep, I am sleepy."
"Go home and go to bed," Lu Yi patted her face, "I can't sleep here, I'll catch a cold," the elevator ascended quickly, and it had reached the 13th floor. The house on the 15th floor, sometimes Yiling would Come and live, now it is empty.
Yan Huan is like a lazy cat, all pulled away by the landing.
Lu Yi opened the door, and as soon as he entered, a soft thing had rushed over.
"Beans," Yan Huan immediately opened his eyes, squatted down, and picked up the beans.
"Meow..." Douzi licked Yan Huan's finger, which was too much weight.
Lu Yi dropped the cat from her arms, washed her hands and went to bed, her eyes could not be opened, and she was still thinking about beans.
Yan Huan looked at the poor four legs all lying on the ground, and there was no way. Beans, beans, who made you grow from such a cute and cute little milk cat to such a cat, .
Really can't move.
Lu Yi came to the bathroom with words of joy and helped wash his hands. He was also careful to wipe the fingers of her right hand with a towel. Although the doctor said that this hand was okay, he could not rest assured.
Yan Huan turned around and grabbed the clothes on his body, and her back was also on the sink. She slightly dangled her eyelashes, and the traces of light falling were the delicate and delicate things that fell on her face.
She is really a beautiful woman, the kind that is between girl and woman, the most irresistible thing.
Compared to the old, unmoving Fang Zhu, Yan Huan feels that Lu Yi likes his normal.
"Lu Yi's husband..." She grabbed Lu Yi's clothes again, and the voice brought some coquettish, soft and luscious when she was sleeping. Who said she had no culture, she felt that she was quite cultural.
"Well, 々Lu Yi let her hold, of course, this flicking after another, has made the demon in his body appear, he has no justice, no coldness, just want to take her off and swallow it into the abdomen in.
"Am I am big-headed?" she grumbled, thinking about what Fang Zhu said to her before. This sentence seems to be the most. Well, she is big-headed, what is Fang Zhu, chest Small brain, wrong, no chest.
"No, very smart," Lu Yi has never doubted Yan Huan's IQ. Perhaps Huan Huan is not a shrewd woman, and of course she is not a fool. Her stupidity sometimes comes from her atmosphere.
Some things are rare.
As for whether the chest is big, Lu Yitu leaned down, and the warm breath was also sprayed on the base of her ear. At that moment, her body seemed to have passed a current, and the whole person followed. It's crispy.
I've seen it many times, well, great. The man’s voice is hoarse and horrible, and he is very at this time. Who said that only women in the world can be sultry, and so can men.
At the very least, Yan Huan can’t refuse every time, and she doesn’t want to refuse. She likes the passion he brought to him, the blushing heartbeat he brought to her, and the moment, like the beauty of flying to heaven.
And Lu Yi really did what he did. Absolutely, he didn’t just say he didn’t do it. He didn’t talk much, but he was an activist. Isn’t he brainless? Does he know that he is a husband? I also know, and I also know a certain size of her body, that makes him unable to extricate himself, he is always a greedy person, whether it is Fang Zhu, or other women, no woman can make him lose his mind, She alone, too, will have a soft, unconceivable body, which will bring him the kind of ecstasy that he has never experienced before.
Well, soft talents chew, hard, he has no desire.
When everything is calm, Yan Huan has fallen asleep, and above all the affairs, Lu Yi has always dominated. Yan Huan originally thought that he can’t do it, who knows, it’s not, with an ascetic face, and Lu Yi, who was calm, was actually terrible in some things. That, who told her that Lu Yi did not mention it, come over, she promised not to kill him.
No, this person seemed to be herself. No one had ever told Lu Yi that he would not lift it. He couldn't. It was her own opinion.
Lu Yi is terrible, this is her evaluation of Lu Yi, um, the affairs above, and the most terrible thing is that it makes you unable to extricate yourself.
"Sleep," Lu Yi kissed her forehead.
"Hold me to sleep," Yan Huan stretched out his hands, did not want to get up, nor did he want him to get up.
"Okay," Lu Yi comforted her back, making her sleep more comfortable, and at this time, the two of them were like conjoined babies and could not be separated in this lifetime.
Lu Yi lowered his head, pulled the quilt on her, and hugged her tightly. For him, the little woman was very petite, originally not too tall, and the skeleton was very slender. Sometimes he was afraid of breaking her. Bones.
Love it carefully and guard it carefully, fearing that she will be bullied, or that she will be hurt.
"Sleep," he hugged the woman in his arms a little tighter, and this body accidentally lay close to his arms, just like she was born for him, and his blankness for so long, just left for her .
When Yan Huan came back, she was almost insomnia every day. She had nightmares every day. She was also afraid of blackness. It was better to raise them for a few years. Phobia, so he is now used to leaving a small light on the head of the bed, afraid that she will be afraid when she wakes up.
In fact, three years have passed, and many things have changed. In terms of joy, she is not like the past. She is afraid of the past. She is learning to accept the past. From the perspective of acceptance, she sees her mistakes and then corrects her mistakes. .