3 Teach me whether it is good or not

Yu Jing, who changed into pajamas, was placed on a small chair in the bathroom, Zhang Xiaoyong searched the Internet for the process of removing makeup, and studied the bottles and cans on the washstand for a while, and finally started.

Yu Jing actually squinted again, Zhang Xiaoyong held the back of her head with one hand to make her face slightly upturned for easy operation, and gently wiped her face with a cotton pad full of makeup remover with the other hand.

The cool touch made Yu Jing slowly open his eyes, and stared at Zhang Xiaoyong's face in a daze for a long time, "It's a smile." ”

"Well, I'm helping you remove your makeup. After removing the eye makeup, Zhang Xiaoyong seriously wiped off the foundation on his face.

"Xiaoxiao has grown up," Yu Jing tilted his head and looked at Zhang Xiaoyong's naked upper body generously.

Zhang Xiaoyong hooked the corners of his lips, "Do you like it?"

Yu Jing didn't answer, and he didn't look away, as if he was stunned.

Zhang Xiaoyong deliberately moved his pectoral muscles, and Yu Jing whispered in surprise, "Your pectoral muscles can actually dance!"

"Do you like it?" Zhang Xiaoyong's bass voice was as pleasant as a cello, and his voice was full of seduction, "You can touch it." ”

Yu Jing remained motionless, and after two seconds, he slowly opened his mouth and sighed, "The young body is really beautiful." ”

It seems that he doesn't want to raise his hand to touch it.

"Close your eyes," Zhang Xiaoyong soaked a face towel to Yu Jing to wipe his face, "As long as you want, not only the body, I am yours." ”

"Don't," Yu Jing shook his head without hesitation. Although drunk, Yu Jing still stuck to his bottom line.

Zhang Xiaoyong's movements paused, Yu Jing's refusal this time was more crisp than three years ago, "Why?" He lowered his eyes and hid his loss and unwillingness.

Yu Jing suddenly smirked, "Hahaha...... You're too young for me to do it. ”

Zhang Xiaoyong turned around and wet a face towel for Yu Jing to wipe his face, "It's very big, you can try." ”

"Stinky boy, dare to drive a yellow car with my sister when you grow up?" Yu Jing punched Zhang Xiaoyong's chest, then got up from the small chair and staggered out.

Zhang Xiaoyong looked down at the chest he had been beaten by her, and when he looked up again, he saw Yu Jing constantly banging on the door, "What's going on with this door......

His brows were furrowed, and he chuckled, he was really drunk.

Zhang Xiaoyong helped Yu Jing unscrew the doorknob, and then picked up the person again and sent him upstairs.

"It's nice to have a younger brother, you don't have to do anything yourself......"

Zhang Xiaoyong's brows furrowed again.

He took advantage of the danger.

Yu Jing's red lips turned into pink lips after removing makeup, pink, seductive, Zhang Xiaoyong kissed it, unruly but violently hot.

Slowly put Yujing on the bed, Zhang Xiaoyong gasped and whispered in Yujing's ear: "Where is it good to be a husband when a younger brother? I want to be your man, you know?"

The voice is low, and it is a cello-like deep speech.

"You gnaw at me......" Yu Jing suddenly became aggrieved, and beat Zhang Xiaoyong's chest with his fist in a drunken madness, "Stinky brother." ”

has always been gentle and cold, but now it actually carries a little resentment, Zhang Xiaoyong's eyes darkened, "I won't." Can you teach me how to kiss?"

"Hmm......" The drunken Yu Jing put his arms around Zhang Xiaoyong's neck and pulled the person over.

Wine is really a good thing, Zhang Xiaoyong secretly rejoiced in his heart.