What does it mean to "serve you", Situ Qinglang almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, which is too much like an erotic place practitioner.

But without saying anything, he was dragged into her boudoir by his sweetheart.

A girl's sweet fragrance came to her face, the sweetheart's room was very tidy, the wall was pasted with cute puppy balloon wallpaper, the writing desk was cleaned up, the bedding was a pink **** side four-piece set, and there were many plush toys at the head of the bed.

It can be seen that although her life is very simple, it is not perfunctory, and there is still a mood that should be.

"You like stuffed animals?" he asked casually.

"Well, because I can talk to them when no one is around. Sweetheart smiled and dragged across her pillow, "You're lying on the bed." ”

…… Situ Qinglang is a little entangled, isn't this good?

"I'm clothed and will stain your bed. ”

"What does that matter!" Sweetheart didn't have as Virgo cleanliness as he was, she scratched her head and said embarrassedly, "Why don't you take off your shirt?"

That's still goodbye, Situ Qinglang decisively refused.

Sweetheart knelt beside the bed and patted the front diligently: "You lie down." ”

Situ Qinglang regretted that she was going to give herself a massage, which was really a bit ...... Embarrassed.

Seeing that her interest was so high, he couldn't refuse, so he had to lie down in front of her and smell the ...... on the bed up close Her unique scent.

"Hahaha...... sweetheart pounded the bed and laughed, "You look like a hairtail fish!"

Situ Qinglang's head is full of black lines - why is it a hairtail?

"Because your legs are too long, so are the hairtails. "Sweetheart gives God an explanation!

Situ Qinglang wanted to beat her again, but she was still itchy.

"Get on your stomach. Her small soft hands covered his solid back, and the muscles under his shirt were tangled and could be felt with her hands.

Sweetheart's cheeks suddenly burned a little, and her head seemed to be in the water, thinking - is he very strong?

Situ Qinglang was a little nervous, because although those small hands seemed to be soft and boneless, they were very strong when they touched his body, and they traveled along his back.

"Your shoulder muscles are so stiff. She thrashed hard, "But your shoulders are so broad, too." ”

Situ Qinglang was drowsy and replied vaguely.

"Hey, I used to massage my grandmother, she felt quite comfortable, do you feel comfortable?" she chattered.

Situ Qinglang didn't speak, and he heard it hazy.

"I'm going to ride on your back. Sweetheart suddenly got up, and before he could react, she sat down on the junction of his back and hips, doing everything she could.

Her upright little buttocks moved around on her back, and a man would react, not to mention Situ Qinglang, who had not secreted hormones for 28 years.

He involuntarily hardened under him, thinking that it was better to lie on his stomach, if he was lying under her......

Sleepiness gradually hit, although her movements were very angry, but it was too comfortable to resist the feeling of being treated like this, and his consciousness gradually blurred, and finally under the chatter of his sweetheart, he fell asleep.

Sweetheart dutifully pressed for half an hour and pushed his shoulder: "Okay!"

Situ Qinglang didn't react, his breathing was steady and even, as if he was asleep.

Why did he fall asleep in his own bed? Sweetheart tilted her head and glanced beside him.

He looked like a child when he slept, his side face was handsome, and there was less oppression and more softness between his eyebrows, which made her heart pound.

(l~1`x*>+``+