In the dead of night.

As soon as Rao Aimin and Zhang Ye finished talking about the topic of national arts, they covered him with the quilt and let him rest, and the unlocked door opened, and it was Chenchen who came in.

"Auntie. ”

"What?"

"I'm going to pee. ”

"Didn't you learn how to climb the toilet last time?"

"I can't reach it, I'm going to pee. ”

Chenchen was wearing a small pajamas, with a half-dreaming and half-awake expression.

When Zhang Ye heard it, he also joined in the fun: "I also want to go to the toilet." ”

Rao Aimin smashed her mouth, so she had to go over and pick up Chenchen, pull open the toilet of Zhang Ye's house with her feet, hold Chenchen and put her on the toilet, and muttered in her mouth: "The big one is finished, the small one is here, the small one is finished, the big one is here, you let me save some snacks." ”

Chenchen is done.

Rao Aimin raised her chin, "Go back and sleep by yourself." ”

"Oh. Chenchen didn't know whether to open or close his eyes, and left sleepily.

Zhang Ye urged: "Aunt landlord, you get me a coat, I also have to go to the toilet." ”

Rao Aimin pouted and opened his cabinet, took down a big coat casually, and threw it on the bed, she herself may be tired, after sitting on the bed, she took off her shoes, took her two legs, and got into the hot quilt, did not lie down, the person was still leaning on the head of the bed, which was equivalent to sitting there with both hands on her shoulders, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

Zhang Ye, who was dressed in autumn clothes, put on his coat and went to bed and went to the toilet, although he was still swaying, but he was much better, and when he came back, he went to bed and went to the quilt and lay down against the wall.

"I'll squint for a moment. Rao Aimin said.

Zhang Ye said, "Okay, you can sleep too." ”

"Call me again if you have something, don't make noise if you have nothing to do. Rao Aimin fell asleep with shame.

Zhang Ye has slept for too long today, and now she is not so sleepy, she turned over a few times, opened her eyes again, and glanced at Rao Aimin beside her by the moonlight, her sleeping face is very beautiful, the side face is as beautiful as the main face, and the face is very thin and sharp when you look at it from the side, and her chin is also a little pointed. Zhang Ye didn't care if she was asleep or not, she moved her body and leaned over, not treating herself as an outsider at all, and lay on Sister Rao's lap again. Rao Aimin got into the quilt with two legs, and the person was still sitting on it, and there was an angle, so it was just right for Zhang Ye to lie down, the head on the quilt was just right to expose his head, and the head on the side was on Rao Aimin's stomach.

When people are weak, there are fewer things to consider, things to consider are simpler, and they will naturally be bolder, just lying down honestly for five minutes, Zhang Ye couldn't sit still, closed his eyes and touched his hand to Rao Aimin's leg, pinched it, felt the elasticity of her thighs under the bodybuilding pants, adjusted the posture of his head, Zhang Ye generously touched his hand to Rao Aimin's stomach, lifted her gray sweater, and got his hand in.

Well, there's an autumn coat in there.

The light is not good, and I can't see what color it is.

Zhang Ye simply lifted the bottom of her autumn coat again, snorted, and then let the palm of his hand stick to Sister Rao's belly, the skin was too fine, and it was still very slippery when touched up and down.

Rao Aimin didn't move.

Zhang Ye hasn't taken advantage of Sister Rao for a long time, he hasn't seen each other since he went to Shanghai, and when he returned to the capital, he chatted a few words in a hurry, and he didn't care about talking well about too many things, and now he has an opportunity, Zhang Ye is in line with the principle of "thieves don't go empty", of course, he has to rub the oil a few times, Zhang Ye has done this before, but many times the end is not too good, either he was thrown over the shoulder by the landlord's aunt, or he was twisted and almost dislocated, but now he is sick, and the sick number has the privilege of being sick.

Hand in.

Little by little, more and more upwards.

Small belly, navel eyes, Zhang Ye felt the position with the touch of the palm.

Whew, the tips of his fingers smacked, his nails and fingers touched a bit of fabric, very soft material, obviously Rao Aimin's bra, there could be no other things in this place. Zhang Ye didn't hesitate, his fingers were picked, and he squirmed to let the four fingers slowly grind in from below, and then stuffed his hand, and the entire palm of his hand was completely submerged in the bra, and the palms of his hands were full of meat in an instant, and the cracks of his fingers were crowded with the elastic flesh, and even squeezed out from behind his fingers, while the back of his hand was tightly covered by the fabric inside the bra. That is, the bra Rao Aimin is wearing today does not have a wire loop, and it is not a tightening effect, otherwise his hands really can't be stuffed from below.

It's full of oil and water!

This oil is in place!

Zhang Ye was satisfied, as soon as he took advantage of this advantage, his whole state seemed to be much better, and the burning feeling had subsided a little, maybe not even thirty-eight degrees, because the body temperature on Rao Aimin's flesh felt in the palm of his hand was a little cooler than his own, but it was not too obvious, and the body temperature of the two of them should be much different.

It's amazing.

Can oil still cure diseases?

"What are you doing?" suddenly a female voice suddenly pressed down overhead.

Zhang Ye coughed and said, "It's nothing, I'll find a position to sleep." ”

In the dark, the female voice said, "You kid, this is the sleeping position, didn't I tell you that you are okay, don't call me, and let me rest?"

Zhang Ye said with a shy face: "Let, you sleep yours." ”

The female voice said, "Don't talk nonsense, take it out." ”

"No, I don't. Zhang Ye said playfully: "If I don't hold something, I can't sleep well." ”

The female voice sneered, "What about looking for me?"

Zhang Ye lay down, "You do it, anyway, I can't do it now, my head is hot, my eyes are black, I am as weak as a piece of paper, I will break it when I touch it, if you are not afraid that I will faint, you can do it." As he spoke, he screamed miserably: "Oh, my head hurts again, no, I'm going to die!"

Syllable.

Zhang Ye was hit in the head!

"Little bunny, play tricks on me!" the female voice said.

Zhang Ye said speechlessly: "Are you really fighting?" In fact, it didn't hurt at all, but this guy exaggerated: "It's over, my hand has lost sensation, my consciousness is gradually blurred, and my body is ......"

"Don't be stinking and poor, go to bed quickly. After the female voice said this, there was no follow-up.

Zhang Ye squinted his eyes and glanced at Rao Aimin from the gap, and found that she had slept with her eyes closed, and she didn't stick to the hand in her bra anymore, Zhang Ye knew it, and slowly pulled her hand out of the bra on her left side, but didn't go back, but changed it and stuffed it into the bra on her right, and suddenly, the palm and five fingers and even the fingernails all fell into a piece of softness!

It's like lying down in a cotton field.

It's like being in the ocean.

Zhang Ye was very comfortable, his feet moved, and he also grabbed Rao Aimin's two thighs from under the quilt and sandwiched them in his own legs, at this time, sleepiness came.