24 degrees dropped to 20 degrees.
almost. He put down his hands, and suddenly a pair of small hands came around behind him and hugged his back... His spine froze, and slowly turned his head, he saw the little girl with red cheeks on both sides, looking straight at himself...
drunk
"Do you... like it?" she asked softly, putting her face on his back, "Do you like it? What I made?"
Really drunk
He used the fastest speed, pulled her hand away, and turned around: "What did you say?"
"I did it for an hour, don't you say anything like it?" She found that he was pushing herself away, a little aggrieved, "It's raining so heavily, I will pick you up at the airport... You just leave me in the guest room by myself... Made the software , You don’t say you like..."
So drunk...
He concluded.
If there is a K&K player in front of him, he picked up the collar and threw it out, what are you waiting for to get drunk? But if it's a girl? Still a little girl who doesn't know what she is doing...
He admits that he has no experience.
After a thought, Tong Nian stretched out his arm again and hugged it...
Gun couldn't laugh or cry, and grabbed her with both hands.
In the palm of his hand, the soft, warm, entangled, and loving things she conveyed, from the physical to the mental attachment... In an instant, he had a man's evil thoughts.
…
Gun exhaled lightly. calm.
Breathing, normal.
The heartbeat is also normal.
Very good, just a little girl, it's nasty to think about it.
"Really don't... like it?" Tong Nian felt the scorching temperature in his palm, and his consciousness became more and more blurred. "The first time I worked so hard, can't you say you like it?"
"...I like it." He exhaled again.
"Really?" Her eyes flickered.
"Really." He cooperated.
It's not difficult to deal with drunken people casually.
Rarely is the next thing-how to send her home safely, and get away with her grown-up...
Gun only took a few seconds to imagine the consequences that followed. He was thinking about the seriousness of the matter and the solution, but the little girl in front of him didn't realize it at all.
Just because of his "like", he immediately smirked cutely and cheerfully.
With a smile, I couldn't help but want to get into his arms...
Gun took a deep breath and resisted forcefully.
Those little hands are in my palms, twisting around, wanting to break free, want to do something more horrifying... Get close to him, get close to him, hug, smell him, hug his waist...
Depend on.
He is going crazy.
The best way is to find a safe woman and watch her first. No matter who it is, you can't stay here alone with her anyway. Thinking like this, he let go of her hand, before he could withdraw, he was rushed up by her and hugged his waist as he wished.
Depend on!
He was crazy.
Especially the little girl rubbed his chest with her face.
The clothes are about to be torn apart by her...
The most important thing is to save trouble, he didn't wear extra clothes in his sportswear at all...
Do not,
Is it already torn apart...
He tried to keep himself from touching her, raising his arms, avoiding her small and soft body, and the arcs that are unique to all the girls...
The most depressing thing is that there are footsteps and laughter outside the door, and they are approaching step by step.
Getting closer.
Getting closer…
"Tong Nian," he made decisively, "I will tell you a secret..."
It must be resolved as soon as possible, especially not to let her drill desperately into her arms...
She hummed sweetly, continued to hold, and took a deep breath.
The smell of just taking a shower is very clean, very clear, and very manly. In fact, he is not old at all. He was so handsome when I tested the software just now...
…
…
He was completely desperate.
The brief silence in the room clearly brought out the small chat between 97 and grunt at the door, as well as the knock on the door that followed. He could no longer let her hug himself like this, and finally pulled her away again, bent down his tall body, and looked at her head up: "I brought you a gift from America."
In order to convince her, he leaned closer and deliberately lowered his voice on her cheek, somewhat hoarse: "You must like it."
She stared at him in a daze, and she felt she would never dare to look again...