The cuckoo's face was wiped with a layer of red glow, and he said in disgust: "Don't think nonsense, anyway, this house has two rooms, inside and outside." I sleep in the middle, you sleep outside. Okay, don't fight ghost ideas!"

Du Juan didn't wait for Ling Zikai to react, walked into the bedroom with his things, and closed the door with his backhand.

Ling Zikai was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

I looked at the sofa in the small living room, and I was able to sleep all night.

Thinking back to Du Juan's words just now, he secretly scolded himself for his impure thoughts.

No one avoids suspicion of a daughter's family, what garlic do you pretend to be a big man!

Just as I was thinking, the door to the inner room opened.

The cuckoo walked out with a few clothes and into the bathroom.

Then there was a rush of running water.

Ling Zikai turned on the TV. Then lie down on the sofa with your head resting on the armrest of the sofa and looking up, just facing the bathroom.

Through the glass door with the diaphragm, a graceful and blurry shadow could be faintly seen in the inner door shaking constantly.

An uneasy commotion arose in Ling Zikai's heart inexplicably.

He forced himself to turn his head to look at the TV screen, only to see a couple kissing on the screen.

Damn, what a broken TV series!

Ling Zikai pressed the remote control fiercely and turned off the TV.

Then he lay down on the couch and closed his eyes.

Who would have thought that inadvertently, Zu Qi's divine consciousness automatically spread out, not only swept through the living room, but also passed through the blurred glass door and entered the bathroom.

Suddenly, a fragrant, nosebleed-making beauty bathing picture was reflected in Ling Zikai's mind:

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Ling Zikai was startled and hurriedly withdrew his consciousness.

A heart was pounding uncompromisingly, and he desperately wanted to forget the picture just now, but his mind always popped up from time to time.

Ling Zikai twisted his thigh fiercely with his fingers, and the pain in his heart made his brain sober up a lot.

At this moment, a soft voice came from his ear: "What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Ling Zikai opened his eyes, only to see that the cuckoo had walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower.

He was wrapped in a white bath towel and a brand new pink silk dressing gown. Under the slender neck, on the low-cut neckline, a piece of fair skin is exposed, and a deep furrow is faintly visible.

The nightgown just covers the knees, and the rounded calves and slender feet with protruding bones and toes bring people infinite reverie.

Ling Zikai, who had just calmed down a little, seemed to see a tempting scene gradually kicking off, and couldn't help but sit up from the sofa, with a burning fire in his eyes, staring at the cuckoo motionlessly.

Du Juan was a little distraught by Ling Zikai's aggressive gaze, and wanted to turn around and hide in the room.

In the panic, the soles of his feet slipped and his whole body fell backwards.

At this moment, a pair of strong arms supported her body, and then wrapped her soft waist and hugged her in his arms.

"Ahh

The cuckoo exclaimed in surprise, propped his hands on the chests of both sides, and wanted to push each other's bodies away, but was stubbornly blocked by the other party.

The bodies of the two were pressed tightly together, and their faces were so close that they could feel each other's breaths.

Ling Zikai smelled the faint fragrance on her body, looked at the red flushed face, the fine fluff, the tip of the nose oozing fine beads of sweat, and the fresh red lips, his breathing became rapid, and he couldn't help but bow his head and hold her lip flap.

"Well, no...... Yes!"

The cuckoo made a muffled sound from its mouth.

His whole body trembled as if he had been struck by an electric current. A feeling that I had never experienced before came over me, and my body began to heat up and go limp.

His thinking was also a little confused, and he no longer resisted, allowing the other party to keep squirming on his lips and biting gently.

Ling Zikai stretched out the tip of her tongue, licking greedily, and then gently tugging at her teeth.

The cuckoo couldn't help but let go of his tightly closed lips, and immediately felt a soft tongue of fire enter and entangle with his tongue.

The cuckoo felt a blank in his mind for a moment, and couldn't help but close his eyes, and his whole body continued to sink......

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The cuckoo's body trembled a little, and his mouth involuntarily let out a sound*.

This faint* sound was like full of magic power, and after it reached Ling Zikai's ears, it stimulated his physical strength even more.

He picked up the cuckoo by the waist and laid it across the couch, then began to unbutton his dressing gown.

Just then, a ringtone of a cell phone broke the atmosphere in the room.

The cuckoo in the confusion was awakened, pushed Ling Zikai's hands away, and sat up from the sofa at once.

"There's a call!"

Ling Zikai couldn't wait to throw his phone out of the window and said, "It doesn't matter who he is, don't answer it!"

But the cuckoo who came to his senses obviously would not let Ling Zikai's passion continue. I got up and picked up my phone on the coffee table and handed it to him.

In desperation, Ling Zikai sighed in frustration, looked at the screen, which showed the local number of Baishan City, then pressed the answer Jian, and asked angrily:

"Who!"

"Is it Brother Ling? I'm Zhao Ya from Beauty Salon. ”

A woman's voice came over the phone.

"Hello Dean Zhao!"

"Brother Ling, are you asleep, I want to meet with you and talk about something!"

"What's so urgent, can't you talk about it tomorrow?"

"Things are not urgent, if Brother Ling is inconvenient, then let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Ling Zikai looked at the time, it was only past eight o'clock, and remembered that he had made an appointment to meet Zhang Nan's mentor tomorrow, so he said:

"I have something to do tomorrow, or you might as well come over now!"

Immediately, Ling Zikai told the other party the hotel and room number where he lived.

After hanging up the phone, Ling Zikai said to Du Juan: "It's Zhao Ya from the beauty salon, I'm going to come over later, I guess I want to talk about the plaster!"

"I'm going to change my clothes!"

The cuckoo got up and went into the bedroom.

Leaned less, changed into a goose-yellow T-shirt, and sat down at the other end of the sofa.

Ling Zikai moved his body to her side.

The cuckoo pushed away the hand he wanted to hug, his crimson face was a little ashamed, and he said angrily: "Don't mess around, the guests are coming soon!"

"It's still early?"

Ling Zikai smiled and forcibly hugged her waist.

Fortunately, seeing that he was still honest and didn't make any small moves, the cuckoo also hugged him around him.

The two of them sat on the sofa and watched TV.

About twenty minutes later, there was a knock on the door.