Sgerson didn't remember how many times he asked her, only that the woman under him was so enthusiastic that she was almost crazy, and the pair of snow-white and toned long legs straddled his waist and barely let go.

Every time he stopped for less than ten minutes, he was obsessed with her again until he became angry, and after tossing and turning until the middle of the night, An Xingxin finally fell asleep.

Si Gesen looked at An Xingxin, who was wrapped around him and fell asleep halfway, raised his head, and choked speechlessly!

This girl actually fell asleep like this, it was so shameless, and it was embarrassing to spread it!

He wanted to press her under him and finish what he had to do, but when he saw her little face that was so sleepy that he didn't know how big it was, he finally couldn't bear it, pulled out, and let her sleep comfortably.

He never spent the night in the same bed with a woman, but this time, the ghost made the god feel that lying together was nothing, so he simply hugged the soft body next to him and fell asleep deeply.

Don't shake the broken shadows, good dreams are long at the beginning of the day.

When he woke up, the sun was rising, and Sgerson opened his eyes and found that he was still holding the woman next to him.

An Xingxin was at this moment, with long legs on his waist, his head resting on his chest, and he was smashing his mouth and sleeping in a fog, more pig-like than a pig.

Sgerson lifted her long legs, pushed her head away, An Xingxin turned over, hugged the quilt next to her, and resolutely continued to sleep.

A smile tugged at the corner of Sgerson's mouth, and he rolled over and got out of bed and went straight into the bathroom.

After taking a cold shower, changing clothes, and feeling refreshed, I suddenly found that in the center of the hall, the old man was shaking his head and humming a small tune waiting on the sofa.

Sgerson was stunned at his feet, and almost fell off without a stumble.

What kind of heart does the old man have?

I came here early in the morning, what to see, to watch a play?

Well, the big director, of course, you have to look at the drama you directed, but the good drama has passed, and the rest is just calm, what else is there to see!

Is it to supervise whether he was in the play last night? The old man is really scheming, painstaking, and crying!

Sgerson struggled as he pedaled downstairs.

When Master Si saw him, his eyes lit up, and his whole body was like chicken blood, and he swept Si Gesen from top to bottom and bottom to top several times.

The result of the sweep seemed to be a trick, and he squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

Sgerson was given goosebumps when he saw it, and he was not angry as soon as he spoke, "Grandpa is idle and has nothing to do, so he came to inspect the work early in the morning." ”

"People are old and can't sleep too much, no, come and move your muscles." Master Si smiled and looked at Sgerson proudly.

Sgerson was speechless, and silently sweated twice.

Is it that people are getting older and thicker-skinned!

"Heart girl, why haven't you gotten up yet?" Master Si looked upstairs and looked upstairs.

"She's so poisoned, where can she get up!" Sgerson said coolly.

Old Man Si choked violently at this straightforward remark.

"You kid, how do you talk!"

"Tell me the truth!" Si Gesen took a big sip of white water, sat opposite Mr. Si, crossed his long legs, picked up the newspaper, and read it leisurely.

Old Man Si looked at his leisurely appearance, and didn't take him as an old man in his eyes at all, he couldn't help but feel angry, but he smiled on his face, stared at Si Gesen's neck, and asked with concern, "Gesen, what's wrong with your neck, why is it red?" ”

When Sgerson heard this, he was stunned for two seconds, and then pursed his lips and smiled coldly, the old man must have been careful, and he wanted to embarrass him, so he would not fall for his tricks.

"I was bitten by a crazy woman yesterday!" Sgerson threw a sentence without raising his head.

is so straightforward, but it choked back Mr. Si.

Old Man Si looked at him as if he was not afraid of boiling water, and understood how thick this person's skin was, so he simply kept silent, picked up his crutches and walked outside to breathe fresh air.

Sgerson finished reading the newspaper, looked upstairs, and found that someone had not moved, and couldn't help frowning, this woman is really a pig, she sleeps three poles a day, and if she doesn't get up, who will make breakfast for him.

In order to get her up to make breakfast, Sgerson decisively ran upstairs

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