Zhen Xiaozhu has discovered an unlovable fact these days. Her son, the five-year-old little devil, actually learned to lock the door while sleeping!
For her mother who is known as virtuous and gentle, it is simply an expression of extreme distrust!
"Qu He, do you think the brat is weird lately?"
It was so strange that every time I saw her, she was always mysterious, and she wanted to catch this little bastard several times to give her mother's deterrence, even though she was always beaten by him.
She had just taken a shower, her hair was drenched on her white shoulders, a white suspender nightdress made her slender figure looming, but she was still very unconsciously raking her hips and grinning, and her waist that was not full was matched with a small waist. The flexible look on his face is really a silent invitation.
Qu He put down the book and stretched out his hand to greet her:
"Come here." Afraid that she would be too smart to refuse, he pursed his lips to agree:
"I also think Xiaoqi has been a little weird recently."
With a gentle face and harmless eyes, Zhen Xiaozhu walked over unpreparedly. Then, before he got close to the bed, he was successfully pulled over by someone, and before the out-of-control cry came out of his mouth, he was taken by him. Seal it up!
The body was pressed against the soft body, and the dizziness just out of the bathroom was still not overwhelming. After being kissed so hard, Zhen Xiaozhu's heart was crying.
Ah, she won't just suffocate in **!
Or because of this stuff...
There is a faint fragrance on her body, not a pure shower gel, but her own unique body fragrance, so that even a sensible man can't help but indulge.
The man's lips and tongue were hot, falling down familiarly all the way, with a suppressed chuckle:
"Well, I said it a long time ago... Your temptation (Mr. River Crab) is very effective for me."
What kind of temptation is this? Before she cried a few times inwardly, he had already clenched her waist, wandered down with one hand, leaned into the bottom of the skirt, and slid towards the secret forest of God...
"You... Quhe!" She instinctively closes her feet, but clamps his fingers...
It may be that she was born to dislike such too intimate contact. After many years of marriage, she has always been on the passive side, but it is also this kind of reaction between youthful and instinctive that makes the always calm Master Quhe want to stop or deceive. Or crutches and have fun.
As it is now, she is not so tight as the mother of a child. She has developed it many times, but it is still as difficult to enter as if she tried the water for the first time.
Qu He sighed, sweating on his forehead.
"Fairy..." He bit her blushing lips, repeatedly gnawed and pecked, prying open the teeth, curling up the lilac uvula and sucking, while his fingers were regularly drawn back and forth in her body.
A few sweet and greasy groans (Mr. River Crab) uttered unconsciously with the gradual pleasure that came under her body, Qu He's eyes were deeper, and the fingers that leaned under her body advanced a little further, until he felt Lubricant wrapped her fingertips, and then pulled out suddenly, when the woman under her was blurred for a moment, she stood up and sent herself deeply!
The rhythm was accompanied by the ticking alarm clock on the table, getting faster and faster, and the man let out a low roar in his throat. After an unknown period of time, he finally sighed with satisfaction.
"Progress." He praised her, touched her red-clouded little face, and kissed the top of her hair.
Zhen Xiaozhu was paralyzed like mud, doing it twice in a row made her body almost fall apart. She was about to get up and take a bath again. Just after she moved, she was held by someone's hand.
"Wait a little longer... Um." She sensitively felt that he was elevated in her body again, and silently bit her lip and stopped getting up.
He narrowed his eyes and wondered, is Qu He unpleasant in a certain life with her
It is said that a man will be bad for his health if he endures it for a long time. She deliberated it carefully, or increased the weekly frequency
Or is it possible to take the initiative
Tap on the door panel.
"Dad, I have something to look for you." It is Xiaoqi.
To be honest, Zhen Xiaozhu is quite satisfied with her naming ability. He sounds like a market, is there anything
As soon as he put on his clothes, Qu He had already opened the door. Seeing Qu Qi's bitter face, he took out a stack of paper from behind him very depressed.
"Failed?" Qu He leaned on the door and raised his arms and asked, looking down.
For the first time, Little Wawa felt that he would be rejected by such an invincible little handsome boy. Now he is very depressed. His father's lukewarm question made him suddenly want to cry.
Above his head is the man's faint reminder:
"Girls don't like boys who love to cry."
The small mouth squashed, and her tears were restrained.
Zhen Xiaozhu poked his head out from behind Qu He, surprised:
"Xiaoqi, what are you?" The colorful lines... a little familiar...
"It's okay, go back to sleep, be good." He pressed her head back.
"It's dirty, I want to take a bath."
The man's eyes are dim:
"Dirty?" With a faintly dangerous aura, Zhen Xiaozhu is not good at doglegs at the moment, "Not dirty or dirty! I'm just hot... Go take a bath, hey, go take a bath."
Qu He nodded:
"Go, I'll go in with you later."
Her thin shoulders trembled, and her heart trembled. She hated Yuan Yu (Mr. river crab) duck bath!
"How did she refuse?" It is estimated that a bit of paternal love has finally emerged, and the man crouched in front of his little son and asked in a low voice.
"She said I am too popular and insecure!"
A sense of security... From the corner of her eye, she glanced in the direction of the bathroom, how about she? Is there a sense of security
"Dad, do I still have to write this manual for chasing love?" Qu Qi grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Do you like her?" Someone doesn't seem to think that teaching a five-year-old son to chase a girl is actually quite irresponsible.
"What is liking?" Quqi is still only five years old.
"Like it… "
I just want to look at her, think of her, guard her, and hold her.
"Dad, I also found this in my mother's bag." Quqi took out an envelope like offering treasures. The handwriting on it was a little fuzzy, showing how old it was.
Qu He took it, glanced at it casually, and then turned to look at the opposite side carelessly. Suddenly his face sank, various expressions flashed away, and a low curse was forced out of his teeth:
"Zhen Xiaozhu, don't you want to sleep tonight!"
What is the enveloper? Cover the love letter that someone confessed in the past.
Qu Qi watched his father suddenly get up and strode towards the bathroom, as if it was... a Yan Luo who wanted to punish him.
The little doll was puzzled and picked up the envelope on the ground, and turned it over and looked at it like his father.
Even if he was five years old, he still recognized the newer handwriting above, a line of words in all directions:
Quhe, you idiot, hahahaha! ! ! ! !
So, in many cases, it is better not to get too overwhelmed.
Especially, when your opponent has been looking for this thing to destroy the corpse.