This rare word popped out and made him laugh with self-deprecating laughter.
Take out the door card and swipe it away.
After pushing the door open, I saw the child doing nothing, supporting his chin, swinging his computer. The clothes lost at the foot of the bed were all folded up into a pile.
Very good, it looks... very good.
He glanced at the computer screen hastily and found that it was a web page, so he didn't look at it any more.
"Are you back?" She turned her head and smiled cutely, very shy.
Very good, looks good mood.
He put a bunch of packages of various pink, red, tender green... and various colors that the little girl liked on the hanging window, silently, walked over, bent over, and picked up her back And legs, hold them up.
Then, change yourself to sit in a chair.
The moment she landed on his lap, her arm immediately wrapped around his neck...
"I'm not in a good mood. In Sanya, I had a fight with a friend of the past and almost started it."
"Hmm..." She felt that this posture was not very convenient, so she adjusted her sitting posture and straddled his lap.
He frowned, this posture...: "At the exhibition, I heard people say that you are going to be a game COS, but it’s not very good." After all, the COS clothes are too exposed, and her figure is too good to be suitable for this kind of endorsement. .
"Oh..." She blinked, "You are jealous."
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He didn't think it was right.
This feeling…
He quickly found something to prove his guess in the room, and then, successfully found two cans and beer in the trash can. The little body is already tightly attached to him, he wants to hide behind, there is no room...
Calm down, Han Shangyan.
calm.
Very good, avoid her chest, try to avoid it.
Soft, green, her lips, and those little hands rubbing against his neck and collarbone, by the way, she mumbled softly: "I...not very good at it, I searched it online..."
When gun spent a few seconds, he realized the meaning behind this passage, and again, he glanced at the computer screen.
Depend on!
He closed his eyes.
In the next second, he felt warm, pressing on his closed eyes.
Pecked on the left and right, and then the bridge of the nose...
He is motionless, trying to keep himself from feeling so much, and he can't hide too much. The child is too glass-hearted... This time he must not mess up, at least he has to wait for it to be confirmed, or... just get engaged and talk about it after that .
"Han Shangyan, you, is this your first time?"
... He really doesn't want to talk.
But since she can still remember clearly after drinking, it is better to answer.
As a result, he had no choice but to make a very low "um" sound.
Because of these words, she smiled stupidly, and kissed him on the mouth: "Mine."
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After laughing stupidly, she quickly followed the guide and wanted to pick his shirt off.
Gun took a deep breath and pressed her elbow to prevent her from taking it off. As a result, the hem was lifted up, and her little hand touched it directly, squeezed and kneaded: "Is it comfortable?"
Depend on.
He is going to run away.
You can't throw it, and you cry when you throw it. You have to think of a way to attract her attention. He opened his eyes, wanting to quickly find a solution, make a decision, and get out of this predicament. He didn't expect to see her bowing her head obediently when he opened his eyes, solemnly unbuttoning the bow of her shirt chest, and then unbuttoning her.
He grabbed her hand almost at the same time, and stopped with a dumb voice: "Stop it."
The moment he grabbed his hand, his fingertips also touched places that shouldn't be touched. He was silent and suppressed, so that he would not look at the ecstasy array she had placed. The latter was still a little dazed, thinking vaguely whether it was in order. Wrong question.
Uh, yes, there are some online guides that don’t take off your clothes...
She nodded, blushed, and put her arms around his waist again, and asked him anxiously: "That's the same as... a cramped foot? Or is it painful as a fracture?"
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When asked, he fell into the air lightly.
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The smell on her body was so tempting, he wanted to bury his face in the depths of her long hair, behind that little neck, the most fragrant and softest place that made people want to leave something. Thinking like this, he approached the place that belonged to him.
By the way, remind yourself, stop, everything ends here...
The heartbeat is getting bigger, heavier, and a little painful.
"Han Shangyan," she raised her head, itchy by his kiss, "I like you."
I like it so much that I can't wait to be with you twenty-five hours a day.
Just stick to you, watch you get angry, watch you smile, watch you lose your temper, watch you work hard...
He smelled her, his own, and answered her with a voice that could hardly be heard: "I heard it."
I'm yours, so sooner or later, don't be so anxious... You are still young.
The words were crushed in my heart, unable to speak. He would never say such a thing in his life.
But he has thought about it many times. During several late nights in Sanya, he watched certain moments of children training, certain moments of boring participation in business activities, even eating breakfast, rushing to the airport in advance, and Feeling that the exhibition stands far away watching her signing the name for half an hour, turning her wrists from time to time, and continuing to immerse herself in signing...
"Yeah..." The child's hand was still earnestly following the guide, touching in his clothes, a little shyly, and thoughtfully asking, "Do you want to see the guide first?"
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"... No need."