It's just that Furmins frowned. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe quilt on Cheng Weiwei's body was crookedly covered on her, and the big horn of the quilt hung down on the side of the bed, as if Cheng Weiwei was in a movement, and the quilt would slide down in the next second.

Fu Mingsi sighed invisibly, got up and pulled up his quilt, walked to Cheng Weiwei's bedside, covered his quilt on Cheng Weiwei's body, and possessed her to help her fold the quilt.

The girl's puffy cheeks seem to be the seductive pink of the peach blossoms in March, the corners of the mouth are slightly hooked as if he is having a good dream, the delicate skin at his fingertips is not flawless, and the beautiful sleeping face makes his heart beat wildly.

As if he couldn't resist the temptation, Fu Mingsi's lips gently pressed close to Cheng Weiwei's smooth forehead, and imprinted his own kiss like a promise.

Finally, it's not on my phone to say good morning to her.

"Good morning." Furmings' voice was soft.

Cheng Weiwei blinked her eyelashes and was waking up from her dream. Opening his sleepy eyes, the boy's face was close at hand, and the light hit his features, softening his face. She didn't know if she was in a dream or reality.

Just as if this was a dream, Cheng Weiwei's little hand held the young man's face, and her face was close to him. The jelly-like lips pressed against the boy's lips, this is a good morning kiss, and here, here, here, Cheng Weiwei's soft lips touched Fu Mingsi's lips, the tip of the nose, the bridge of the nose, the wings of the nose, the cheeks, and the corners of the mouth, like dragonflies rippling in circles.

In the end, Fu Mingsi was excited, and the young man's body was boiling, shouting that it was not enough, and that he wanted it.

Gradually, Fu Mingsi's body pressed down, and pressed against Cheng Weiwei's soft body through the quilt. Fu Mingsi was anti-guest, caught Cheng Weiwei's lips, eagerly, excitedly, and fiery kisses, Cheng Weiwei only felt that her head was dizzy, and she couldn't think of anything, like a fish stranded on the beach clinging to Fu Mingsi's breathing.

Knowing that Fu Mingsi had opened the quilt, Cheng Weiwei was so cold that her consciousness gradually returned.

Oh my God, I want to cover my face, but I can't do it.

No, because her hand was very well placed on Furmins's shoulder, and she cooperated with him to do whatever he wanted.

"Minns." Cheng Weiwei called out delicately, looking at herself with wide eyes.

Fu Mingsi gasped, his lips crossed Cheng Weiwei's delicate cheeks, biting Cheng Weiwei's red ears, and used a little force.

"Tell you to tease me." The scorching breath sprayed on Cheng Weiwei's neck, provoking Cheng Weiwei's sensitive reaction.

When Cheng Weiwei didn't turn around, she pulled the quilt over Weiwei's head.

quickly evacuated from Cheng Weiwei and slammed into the bathroom.

Cheng Weiwei pulled down the quilt and had a blushing guess. It can't be that or that.

After Fu Mingsi came out, Cheng Weiwei's face was still hot, and her eyes were dodgy, but she didn't look at Fu Mingsi.

Fu Mings gritted his teeth instantly, who did he blame for this.

When they went out into the street for breakfast, they found that there was a lot of snow outside, and the world covered in silver was really the best gift for Christmas.

Cheng Weiwei's eyes rolled, and when Fu Mingsi was not paying attention, she grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, quickly retreated and smashed at Fu Mingsi.

Fu Mingsi was hit, and as soon as he turned around, he saw the girl retreat not far from him, made a grimace at him, and spit out a pink and lovely tongue.

"Mins, let's have a snowball fight." After speaking, he threw the snowball in his hand towards Fu Mings's location, turned around and ran.