Fu Mings's lips rubbed against Vivi's smooth and soft cheeks, and she pressed at her cochlea, trying her best to bewitch her. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Vivi. The teenager's deliberately lowered voice carried an irresistible temptation, Cheng Weiwei could feel his vocal cords vibrating slightly, and the charm of a mature boy stirred her sensitive points.

"Your ears are so red. ”

"You're so cute. Cheng Weiwei's blood-dripping ears pleased the boy, Fu Mingsi's warm lips took her ear chakra, followed her ear chakra, bit her earlobe, felt the changes in the girl's body, the rise in body temperature, Fu Mingsi was like a bad boy, wanting to be more aggressive, and bullying more fiercely.

Fu Mingsi was wearing the girl's earlobe, her lips were pursed, her teeth were grinding, and the tip of her tongue was licking, Cheng Weiwei felt that Fu Mingsi was a demon who stole her heart, and her strength was exhausted, so that she could only cling to him.

Bad, male, child. But she just fell in love with this bad boy.

"Let go, me. Cheng Weiwei's words were very soft, not like a refusal, but like she was coquettish to the boy. If it weren't for the fact that her hand pushed and resisted so badly. Furmins really didn't want to let go of her.

Cheng Weiwei's eyes saw the light again, and tears fell in an instant, like a beaded curtain with broken threads, snapping, snapping and falling to the ground. Fu Mings felt like it had fallen into his heart, and his heart instantly dropped several degrees Celsius.

Fu Mings panicked, he has always been invincible among girls, and he has never made a girl cry. He doesn't know what to do.

"Don't cry, Vivi. The boy's voice had lost its usual composure.

Cheng Weiwei scolded in her heart: Fu Mingsi, stupid, stupid!, stupid, I don't know why I'm crying.

It's so sad, Cheng Weiwei's hand that refused to push Fu Mingsi's chest has turned into a grip on his clothes.

Fu Mingsi thought to himself: It's so cute for girls to cry. Fu Mings looked at her stupidly, doing nothing. Cheng Weiwei felt a wave of resentment in her heart.

Cheng Weiwei threw herself into Fu Mingsi's arms, opened her teeth, and lowered her mouth. Fu Mingsi's heart was so sour, his face was "banging" red, and the heat of his body gradually increased, only to blame the part that the girl picked was too good. The indescribable part of his chest is an itch that hurts to the bones at this time, a numb itch!

"Hmm. The boy snorted. Cheng Weiwei subconsciously stopped. Only to find that their posture at this time is not too good, the boy taller than her is like a lactating female, then she is the cub in his arms.

Oh, my God.

"Ding, the boy's opinion is +20, and the male god's current friendship is 60."

Cheng Weiwei was messy, she didn't expect Fu Mingsi to be such a male god.

Words such as sensitive points and masochistic tendencies floated through Cheng Weiwei's mind.

Fu Mingsi was relieved to see that the girl in his arms had finally calmed down. (Author's note: You think too much teenager, the girl is just shocked)

Cheng Weiwei looked up in Fu Mingsi's arms and looked at him with watery eyes. The steamy eyes are grievances and accusations that have not yet dissipated.

Fourmins tried his best to ignore the strangeness of his own body, especially the indescribable sensation of a certain part.