Qin* couldn't stand what he said when he was in bed, *some**, gasped** for him, and used the last reason*, "You go take a bath first......"

Xu Yuhan took her lips and sucked a few times, then let her go, and got up with a straight face to *bath*.

He just came back from *, and he couldn't stand the smell of alcohol all over his body.

Qin stroked it, lay on the bed for a while, and gradually got a little**, and the bath* made her *ape**.

Xu Yuhan's attitude towards her is ambiguous, sometimes she feels that he has her in him, but more often she thinks he is an indifferent person. It's her body, but after every time he wipes *away*, he *has* something to do to her. The two of them aren't even */**.

Hearing the bath *sounded*, she guessed what he was *doing, *a little vented*, and even more angry*.

What the hell does he want? Every time he flirts with her to ***, he *not* her?

How could there be such an odious person!

He can't be *, right?

Qin* was frightened by his own *head**, and the head *one* got up and walked to the bath*.

She still wants to sleep with him in that kind of righteousness!

How can it not be *?!

Relying on the hug, the health has also increased **......

Qin**breathed**, lifted *knocked*.

"Mr. Xu, do you need me to wipe my back?"

The *in* person in the bath answered her.

Qin* persevered, "I'll bring you panties?

This is **, his east *all* is lying.

The people in the bath are still *ignoring her, ***is* stopped.

"Sir, maybe ** service is needed—"

After she finished speaking, she hit the *front*, and Qin**reversed* and was pulled in by an *arm*.

The floor of the bath was slippery, and there was fog in it, and she was pressed against the wall of the bath by him, and then there was one on her neck, and he leaned down.

Qin * was wearing a thin nightdress, and he was *half up* and a half after two strokes, and his * work was very **, as if he was going to tear her down* into his abdomen.

Qin * was almost slippery* to the ground by his rather ******, his hands *tightly wrapped around his neck*,**violently undulating, and the fabric on his back was *made* on the tiles.

"Don't get it, *it's all gone*. Qin* leaned on his shoulder, his *** looked at her, she felt the *degree* of his body, and the double * was even more**, *have**, with *sticky**.

Xu Yuhan* was dumbfounded, "Only *suited*?"

Qin*'s face was **, and he bit his lip, "Go to bed...... Hey, I've taken a shower!"

Before he finished speaking, he was carried into the bathtub.

"Wash again. He ripped off her nightdress three or two times, "I don't *smell like this*." ”

The next moment, he pressed her into the bathtub.

Qin* felt like he had been put on the board*, since the nightdress had been worn again, so be it, wash it again.

But she *thought* that he was washing again, but he was only taking another bath.

In the end, he was carried back to the bed and lay down, Qin was a little unplaceable, **inside***.

How could anyone be able to endure it at such a time? But when she looked at him just now, *didn't look like he didn't*......

That's it*over??

Qin* clenched* his fingers, **still hot* and painful, ***, *slapded* on his face.

Xu Yuhan hugged her from behind, and the scorching ** was attached to her back, Qin **li was already holding back*, and suddenly hit him with his elbow *well*, "Go back to yourself, don't* me!"

The *** on the waist is newly wound.

Xu Yuhan *stood* the skin on the back of her neck, *teeth bit her, Qin* trembled, and suddenly struggled in his arms.

"When you're comfortable, you turn your face and don't recognize people?"

"you!!You're just*-"

Qin * was halfway through speaking, and felt that she was really a little hungry, so she closed her mouth sullenly and ignored him.

"* Go in, it's not the same as it makes you comfortable. Xu Yuhan hugged her, *with* coaxing gentleness, *laziness* after *hunger*, "I said, as long as you tell me the truth, I will be with you, not * you before that." ”

Isn't this *what*different?!It's basically *offering!

Qin *closed* his eyes, *blocked*, and still ignored him.

"Not anymore. Xu Yuhan's ** appeared in the painting that she just called herself*, *Rao's painting*, a little**dry tongue, and the body was *stupid**, but more of it was raw*, "What kind of ***bad people are there?*tens of thousands of yuan*You call someone**?

Qin**It's up*, how is he**?

"Don't say you're *looking at my*......"

Xu Yuhan's face flashed with a touch of discomfort, and then **impatient*, "Don't talk about these things, hear my words*?"

After the last meeting, he went up and down the * APP on his *, followed Qin*, and set her *don't* wake up. As long as she is *, she can be ** at any time**.

"I'm not *a man*. Qin * frowned, "That's *me*,**." ”

"What?" Xu Yuhan was stunned for a moment.

"*10,000 yuan, that's Jiang Xiu's*, *Xianwei*!" Qin**good*, "It's *stupid/**100,000, you *saw me**him, did you **** him? ”

Qin * didn't ** say something wrong, and the person behind him suddenly gave birth to * again, pulled her shoulder and bit her lip, and pressed her ** again.

Qin couldn't stand it anymore, and almost disarmed and surrendered several times, and confessed to him about his own life, but at the critical moment, he was so tired that he fell asleep.

I was woken up by the alarm clock of *.

Qin *raised* and rubbed her eyes, *arms* swelled so badly that she* got up, and her waist was tight.

Xu Yuhan rubbed the back of her neck and said vaguely, "Sleep for a while, weren't you tired yesterday?"

"You're also the one who was tired yesterday?!" Qin **didn't fight*, raised his foot and kicked at him, but Xu Yuhan* grabbed his ankle and dragged him over.

He* was on her, with the laziness of just waking up, **and much softer than **inside*.

"Qin*, don't provoke the *person in your bed when *you just get up, except *you don't want to get out of bed today*. ”