"Don't wear so cold! Put down your wet clothes! Otherwise, I'll come in! Wait for me! I'll get you clothes! Wait for me!"

Wen Qing's hot face turned even redder after washing! The bathroom door in her house was frosted glass, and he saw that she wanted to wear wet clothes? Oh my God! She had a sense of being seen through!

"Qingshui, I'll turn around, I'll bring you the clothes in with one hand!

The sliding door opened, and Song Xijun was very gentlemanly and just stretched out one hand! His body and head were almost in the other person's room.

Still, she took the dress, her heart pounding.

But when she saw her Xiaonei, her face turned red in an instant. Should she say he's careful, or something else? It's a shame, she's home! No, she's at home!

But he can't just hide in the bathroom all the time, poking his head out of the bathroom with a red face and a hard face, and there seems to be no one in the room......?

"Come out, it's hot in the quilt, I'll warm you up!

A man is lying on the bed/, with only one head exposed. looked at her with a smile and a look of begging for praise!

Wen Qingshui was stunned in the center of the ground for a moment, a little at a loss. And on the sofa next to her were the sheets under her just now, and a thin mattress under the sheets. Is he so careful? Has the usually cold man been transformed?

She's really speechless, he's really covering/covering/nesting? That's too much, isn't it! And she just shows a head, and she has a hippie smile, how awkward it looks!

"Come here! your freshly washed body is hot, and you're sweating so much, it's not good when you feel cold! Come on, do you want me to carry you to bed?"

"No, no, no!"

Wen Qingshui hurriedly shook his head and climbed up along the end of the bed. He had lifted the corner of the quilt and was waiting for her, and he pulled her into his arms!

She screamed in fright, then quickly shut up and covered it with her hands. What should Wei Dong think if he hears this?

The quilt was very warm, and his arms were even warmer! For a while, Wen Qingshui was a little stunned! When did she become so unproductive, this temptation could not be resisted!

"You believe that I don't like that Feng Jiajia, don't you? You don't look at her like that, don't you? As for that, it's even more impossible! You also know that I won't be ambiguous with other women, right? Qingshui, I'm so glad you trust me!"

"How did Wei Dong see the photo?"

Song Xijun smiled helplessly!

"Qingshui, are you an alien or not, and why are your concerns different from others?"

"You dislike me?"

Song Xijun giggled, and his arms tightened.

"How come? I can't love you enough!"

"Sweet talk, sugar-coated cannonballs!"

"Sugar-coated cannonballs can't break through your fortress, when will you fully accept me?"

"You changed the subject again?

Song Xijun turned over and pressed Wen Qingshui under him/down, and she exclaimed in fright!

"I'm here, why do you always care about other men?" Song Xijun asked dangerously.

"Curious!" Wen Qingshui said these two inaudible words in his throat.

Song Xijun frowned.

"Curious? Curious about other men in front of me?"

"No, no, I'm curious about his skills!"

"I also have a lot of skills, you don't know yet, why aren't you curious about me?"

"What do you have to be curious about?"

"No?"

Song Xijun kissed her smooth forehead, straight nose bridge, small nose, and cherry red lips. And more and more enthusiastic.

Wen Qingshui didn't expect that he, who had always been conservative, would be so enthusiastic today, and he didn't react for a while. A stunned god actually let him attack the city and plunder the land all the way!

But there was a magic in his lips, and his mouth was so flat that there was no peculiar smell, and it was simply warm and beautiful!

At this moment, her consciousness was already a little blurred, and she subconsciously reached out against his chest. I want to push him away. But she didn't seem to have the slightest strength, and only felt a warmth in the palm of her hand, hard and elastic! and her hand roamed in front of his chest, which made him even more enthusiastic.

He kept asking for her beauty, teasing a little stiff on the tip of her tongue. She completely lost her mind and wanted to eat him immediately.

Song Xijun also almost sank/fell, she was too beautiful.

At the last moment, between the lines where he still sane. He rolled over and let her lie on his chest. He left her lips and put her man, her head tightly in his arms and gasped.

"Qingshui, I love you! I love you to the bone! I want to rub you into my blood! So that we don't have to part again!"

"Why do you like me. I've knot—" Before he could finish speaking, his lips came up. Swallow her words into your stomach.

It took a while for the two to gasp and part.

"Don't say this again! I'm sorry enough, I regret not letting you know me earlier, making you suffer so much, making you so unconfident! Listen! You're the best! I'm lucky to find you!"

"How did I not know you had such a clever mouth?"

"I'll say this to you alone!"

"You won't tell anyone else in the future?"

"No, go to sleep, you're going to wake up early tomorrow!"

Wen Qingshui's heart was full of sweetness. She really couldn't figure out why he liked her. It is said that there is no reason for feelings to come, but this is worldly after all. She also thought that something would happen today, and to be honest she was ready!

Since she wants to start with him, she won't run away.

In fact, she had an idea of breaking the boat. Since she is in love, she will move forward, and if there is a relationship, he will get tired of it, or he will figure it out and do not want to be responsible. She can understand that, too. Actually, she didn't understand, she thought it would be like that. How could a proud son of heaven like her, a woman who was so ordinary that she was divorced? She hoped more that she knew that his irresponsible process could pass faster. So that she can die early and start over.

But he didn't do anything!

At first, she was nestled in his arms, and he just put his arms around her and gave her his arms as pillows.

After her chaos, she curled up into a large shrimp again, hugging the quilt around her chest. Chill him out on the side.

Looking at her posture, he couldn't help but laugh!

But seeing that she slept so comfortably and calmly, he couldn't bear to move her, so he had to hug her like a shrimp in the back. Although it felt a little strange at first, the position was really comfortable.

The feeling of being filled with the whole hug from the jaw to the calves was really beautiful! The main thing is that it is her who is held in this sleeping position, and this position can be more intimate with her!