Chapter 707: Isn't this Nima Shirayuki?
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Urban Romance
- Lonely Constant
- 1186 characters
- 2021-02-03 05:47:11
[The text of Chapter 1]
Chapter 708 Isn't this Nima Shirayuki?
"Old man! Listen, is there any movement in the son's room?" Zhang Xue raised his ears, listened, and sat up from the bed, feeling the sound of squeaking in Su Ke's bedroom, As if someone was shaking the bedboard, of course, mother-in-law Zhang Xue naturally guessed something.
Su Youfu is more broad-minded than Zhang Xue. It is his own son. Although he is still in trouble at school, it is difficult to deal with it, but it can be seen that the girl has no meaning to investigate: "Okay! Children and grandchildren have their own Son Fu! Don't worry! "
"No!" Although Zhang Xue already believed most of Su Ke's explanation, as a mother, he still disagreed with his son's behavior. After all, he was only a senior in high school now, and frowned for a long time, and got out of bed directly. Touching the door quietly, and opening the door a slit, there really was no Su Ke's shadow in the living room.
"Okay, hurry up and go to bed, there is no opinion from other girls, don't worry about you!" Su Youfu also sat up and beckoned against Zhang Xue, now she also knows that her son is rich. Although the girl is dressed up and talking It seems that the family history is extraordinary. It should be about the same, not to mention that the door is right. He yawned and didn't care.
"Why are you a dad? What if something really happens?" Zhang Xue stood at the door and hesitated for a long time, because the movement over the side where Su Ke's bedroom was opened was clearly heard.
"What happened? You haven't been thinking about being a grandma for a long time!" Su Youfu looked at Zhang Xue as if he was going to take a nap, and he was helpless. This kind of thing is really difficult to get over.
"You forgot Li Feifei!" Zhang Xue finally couldn't pull his face to knock on the door, sighed, and finally returned to the bed, staring at her husband with a casual look.
"Let Su Ke take care of it! It's early to say anything now!" Su Youfu also felt that the movement in his son's bedroom was a little faint, and pulled Zhang Xue directly: "Sleep! Sleep!"
"What to sleep? Are you still asleep?"
Su Youfu knows that his wife is talking about constant noise, and the sound of the bed foot shaking constantly comes from time to time, which really affects the rest: "If you don't sleep, let's exercise too?"
Bai Xue didn't know when he resumed his freedom of movement, but this freedom was a little too helpless. Although the wrist that had been locked was released, it only made him subconsciously pinch Su Ke's shoulder. It was just that her jaw, which had been pinched, was only letting her respond to Suker even more eagerly after being released.
After the first first kiss was plundered, she let her know about the kisses of men and women. She couldn't extricate herself. Under the constant tension, she slowly lost her strength. It seemed that only her neck was still flexible, and she was constantly pursuing Su Ke's tongue.
In my mind, all kinds of unsightly shots appeared like a movie. Not only did she not wake up, but she became even more frantic. She has always been under the severe constraints of the family. Once the shackles are released, the nun-like Life is broken, even enjoying this exciting excitement.
Many things are like this, like a tight spring, there must be a volcanic eruption when compressed to the limit. Two hands are constantly walking on Su Ke's back, rubbing back and forth, sometimes soft as spring breeze, sometimes Forced like a shower.
"Huh ----" Bai Xue felt that Su Ke's big hand clasped his tightly. This slightly painful action brought an inexplicable impact on the central nervous system of the brain, as if the transferee was involuntarily transferred. Lost in it.
Su Ke's action now seems to be completely delivered to instinct control. The sequelae of the flower picking system makes his action fierce and rude, as if tornado-like, constantly attacking the boats on the sea.
attack! attack!
I don't know when it started, Su Ke turned out to be full of red fruits, and Bai Xue was stripped like a white sheep, and a peach-like blush appeared on the snow-white skin.
The foot of the bed was shaking back and forth constantly, while the head of the bed was hitting the wall at one stroke, such a storm did not know how long it lasted.
This is a protracted battle. Not only does it consume a lot of energy, but even the spirit seems exhausted. The symphony is finally coming to an end. Bai Xue's whole person seems to be floating in the sky, hovering in the void, more and more The higher.
"Ok-----!"
With a snarling in Su Ke's nasal sound, Bai Xue fell into a faint all of a sudden, and her body was trembling with constant trembling, like a few waves of spasm, and she fell asleep directly. past.
And Su Ke slowly woke up, after the passion receded, he was a little overwhelmed in the dark, he could feel that Bai Xue's breathing slowly and gradually became gentle, and his brain was getting more and more chaotic.
I only wanted a little punishment, but who knows that in the end, the fake drama was really done, and the real firearm was done, and I was happy, but what can I do tomorrow?
The more I think about it, the more confused I feel. The hot around me is tightly attached to my side, constantly reminding myself that this is not a traceless spring dream, but a real house candle.
"Damn!" Su Ke scolded himself severely. He didn't expect such a situation. He knew that he would lie down on the sofa honestly, although it was not very comfortable, but now Nepali Ma is comfortable, but when she is comfortable, it means that something is wrong.
I can't sleep over and over again, but the white snow next to him may be too tired and fell asleep, even though he occasionally turned over, but he didn't wake up anyway.
Su Ke, under Bai Xueti's frequent breathing, slowly entered the dreamland. In the dream, there always seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at himself, observing his every move.
I was even beaten by the hearts of these eyes. I couldn't help but shivered, and opened my eyes suddenly. There was already a bright light scattered outside the window, and I used to look at the wall clock on the wall naturally. It looks like I can sleep again.
But all of a sudden I found that there was a person lying beside me, exactly lying on the bed, slightly raising my head, messing with long hair, looking at myself intently, motionless.
Su Ke almost shouted out of fright, and came up with a person beside him for no reason. What if you were making a horror movie? But when you look at the man clearly, everything comes to mind. Isn't this Nima Shirayuki?