Chapter 431: I fight with you!

[The text of Chapter 1]
432 Chapter 431 I Fight With You!
The end of the Second World War, there is no difference between the defeated and defeated nations. The process can be described in terms of no distinction between upper and lower, evenly divided. The early stage was Su Ke Zeyang's whip, the prestige, and the later transition to Luo Fei's smoke towel, which did not allow eyebrows.
The battle was so dark that the ground was shaking.
Of course, the final result is not too optimistic. It really hurts one thousand and hurts eight hundred. Almost everything is coming.
The two consecutive battles caused both of them to be greatly injured and exhausted. They were too lazy to move even in bed. In the room, a man and a woman on the big bed had no choice but to implement the strategy of rest and rest. The room was silent. Only two people's breathing continued to fluctuate --- and then they all went to sleep.
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Su Ke slowly opened his eyes. This sleep was so refreshing. The feeling of exhaustion and then returning to the state of dragon and tiger is simply wonderful. In the two nights in Yanjing, because I had to face a Jin Shiyu, even though I fell asleep myself, but I was tired and uncomfortable.
"Huh? It smells good!" Su Ke blew his nose, and there was a strong aroma of dishes in the air. He subconsciously looked at his side, and Luo Feiyan really lost his shadow.
Listening to your ears, there was a sound of wok cooking over the kitchenette, and the sonatas of pots and pans sounded involuntarily smiling.
The fourth floor where Luo Feiyan lived was completely renovated according to his home. Naturally, there would be a kitchen. Su Ke rolled over and went to his bed.
A plain white tulle home suit, a very loose straight nightdress, but Luo Feiyan was still wearing an apron, sleeves, burgundy wavy long hair tied into a pony tail, looking from behind Go, this Luo Feiyan nightdress is completely vacuum.
Gorgeous figure looming in the tulle, curvy, small waist, round buttocks, how to look attractive.
Su Ke walked slowly until she stood behind Luo Feiyan, with her hands tied naturally around her waist, her head resting on her shoulders, and her eyes closed.
Luo Feiyan was cooking intently. Suddenly his body became stiff, but he quickly relaxed. In this room, except for himself, there was only one Suker. Without turning his head, he said directly, "Wake up!"
"Well! Wake up!" Su Ke smelling Luo Feiyan's body scent, it seems that he has already taken a bath, and it smells very comfortable, and his two hands are fascinating along the apron all the way up, over the mountains.
"Go and go! Aside! Didn't you just be exhausted just now!" Luo Feiyan twisted his body a few times, but instead of throwing Su Ke aside, he made the two people's bodies tighter. Now, Yan silk fits together, as if it perfectly fits the curve of her tender body.
In particular, Su Xiaoke looks like a torch, sticking behind Luo Feiyan's little butt. Seeing that her enthusiasm will be ignited, the wild fire will ignite the situation, and it will start immediately.
Luo Feiyan's action suddenly became stiff, and his body shook slightly, holding the cooking shovel tightly in his hand: "Don't make trouble! I'll pack you up again!" He stubbornly scolded Su Ke, but this The sound is so tender and tender.
Where would Su Ke be intimidated by her, her hands still gently twirling her small waist: "How do you pack me? Still like what you just did? Have you stolen the secrets of Xingsu's old man Ding Chunqiu?"
"Rogue!" Luo Feiyan whispered softly: "You can't stop talking nonsense and be careful I'll beat you to death!"
"Hey! Why did you beat me to death? This stick can grow on me!" As Su Ke became more intimate with Luo Feiyan, he also became more unscrupulous in speaking, but also unbridled With his two hands, Shenlong's grasping milk hand has been used amazingly.
The turbulent internal force, with Su Ke's urging issued by the palm, suddenly beat Luo Feiyan without a fight back, steadily prevailed, and the hands kept moving, and said softly: "Let ’s How about playing Sun Wukong's three dozen bones? I will let you see my stick skills! "
"You run away! I count three. If you don't run away again, you will be at your own risk!" Luo Feiyan controlled his body hard, and looked at the pot, but he could not refuse Su at all. Ke's movements, even the small flame in his heart jumped more and more joy, and constantly taught him to fight Su Ke for another 300 rounds.
The more Luo Feiyan said so, the more Su Ke kept on.
"1 ----- 2 ----" Luo Feiyan's voice has become trembling, even with a little bit of panting, listening to Su Ke's ears are even more claws, and his cheeks are slowly whine. Holding Luo Feiyan's smooth neck, her lips slowly moved to her ears, and before her '3' had been said, she spoke first.
"1--2--3--4! 2--2--3--4! Change your posture, and do it again!" Su Ke's voice sounded near his ears, the warm breath sprayed out, and the auricles instantly It became red, and then the whole body seemed to be overpowered, and a goosebump was raised, and all of his strength disappeared in Su Ke's sentence.
Luo Fei's teeth clenched his lower lip tightly, his breathing became heavier, and the towering twin peaks continued to rise and fall. Of course, there was also the magic palm that Su Ke flicked on, and waves of raging flames attacked Her will.
"Big --- Big --- Big ---" Su Ke still stuck to Luo Feiyan's ears, smelling her hair, said softly, saying every word, listening to that tone was like "Journey to the West" In "", Sun Wukong shouted out at the Donghai Dragon Palace while facing the Dinghai God.
Luo Feiyan, who had a lingering feeling of spring, had no idea what Su Ke said, but it was the moment to witness the miracle. Su Ke's formula seemed to bring some magic in his voice. Here, a gold hoop stick really started to grow, little by little, like the slightest bit, as if it had the spirit with his master, and it automatically entered the straight dragon mode.
Tian Lei moved the ground fire, and the ground fire met dry fire again. The man and the woman seemed to be immersed in a wonderful environment at once, leaving me alone, leaving only passion and passion.
Luo Feiyan turned his head subconsciously, his cheeks were already covered with red halo, and the color was blurred. He actively sent the pink lips to Su Ke's mouth.
"Ah!" Luo Feiyan, who was scorching hot, suddenly screamed, twisted his body, and broke away from Su Ke's arms: "It's over! The dishes are drenched! The dishes are dipped!"
With a "slap!" Luo Feiyan quickly turned off the stove, but the contents of the pot had long become dark, and a scorched smell permeated the kitchenette.
"I've made hot and spicy chicken!" Luo Fei's smoky undulated up and down, turned to look at Su Ke, and leaned his waist: "You pay me!"
Su Ke is also a bit embarrassed. After all, a good delicious dish turned into this picture in an instant, and he embarrassedly raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose: "This --- this --- chicken can't afford you, or me Can you pay me a chicken sausage? "
Luo Feiyan couldn't hear the meaning of Su Ke's words, gritted his teeth and glanced at Su Ke's little underwear, and sure enough, the chicken sausage could serve as a meal: "Su Ke! You're so mad at me! I fight with you! After finishing this sentence, Haidilao Moon struck Su Xiaoke immediately.