I have to say that the children of nobles who are very rich and have been very rich since childhood, such as Dragon Butterfly Dance, are indeed very good at enjoying it, and even the bedroom is equipped with a whole set of kung fu tea sets.

Sexy and charming, the elegant dragon and butterfly dance, after glancing at Zhang He in a variety of styles, she performed her tea art by herself, and let Zhang He's eyes wander freely on her.

The natural flattery of not being nervous, not shy, and not contrived made Zhang He involuntarily rise a little*, and even his little brother, who has been fighting a lot recently and will not raise his head to express his dissatisfaction at every turn, quietly raised his head and puffed up his chest, and strongly expressed the * that he had not forcibly expressed for a long time.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, anyway, Zhang He clearly noticed that Long Diewu's gaze stayed on the small tent he had raised for about half a second, and then he performed the tea ceremony casually.

Forehead! What does she mean by this? Contempt, or pride? However, Zhang He never saw any emotional changes from Long Diewu's face.

The fragrant tea is brewed, steaming, and the fragrance is overflowing, "Mr. Zhang, please drink tea." Long Diewu owed slightly, handed the fragrant tea to Zhang He, and said politely.

The problem is that the most indebted style is the irresistible beauty. Therefore, Zhang He's gaze couldn't help but look down the neckline of the dragon butterfly dance, and the hibernating white rabbit showed the tip of its pink nose, which made people involuntarily feel a burst of blood.

"When did Mr. Zhang become so obscene?" Long Diewu glanced at Zhang He, leaned lazily on the sofa, and asked with a smile.

Forehead. What does this mean? Blame, or encouragement? Because the IQ of the Dragon Butterfly Dance is too high, and he has always appeared as a high-IQ person, Zhang He had to seriously think about the meaning of the Dragon Butterfly Dance. However, the words of this chick have always been more difficult to figure out than the words of the official masters in Huaxia, and she doesn't seem to have guessed a few times.

"What does Mr. Long mean by this?" Zhang He, who was really uncertain, had to ask weakly.

Long Diewu glanced at Zhang He again, just like coquettish, and said like self-pity, "If Mr. Zhang wants to see it, you can make it clear that I may not be able to meet Mr. Zhang's wishes, so why be a villain and sneaky?" Is Mr. Zhang also think that his wife is not as good as a concubine, and his wife is not as good as stealing? Or does Mr. Zhang think I'm not worthy of letting you open my mouth? ”

Eh, are you bullying your brother's IQ is not as good as you, or are you bullying your brother's IQ is not as good as you? Zhang He, who was a little embarrassed by what Long Butterfly Dance said, could only smile awkwardly and hurriedly lowered his head to drink tea.

However, Long Butterfly Dance did not intend to let Zhang He go, and asked again with a rich expression, "Is Mr. Zhang really so disdainful of me?" ”

Eh, you still appear as a high-IQ female Zhuge , don't you know that you appear with such a cute expression, it is easy for people to want to commit crimes? But the problem is that the scale of my brother's harem is already huge enough, and he really can't "red apricots out of the wall" anymore.

Moreover, even if you want to continue the red apricot out of the wall, my brother doesn't dare to let you pick this red apricot? Although my brother also has a few flowers in the harem, the question is, which of these flowers is your opponent, if you are also included in the harem, I am afraid that my brother's backyard will be really lively.

Take another 10,000 steps back and say, even if everyone agrees that my brother will expand the harem beauties again, but my brother's "ammunition" may not be able to withstand it, right?

Although Zhang He has decided to "be good", as a man, no matter how good he is, it is inevitable to see more beautiful women than to look at them. Therefore, unconsciously, Zhang He couldn't help but glance at the neckline of the Dragon Butterfly Dance twice.

Nima, could it be that this woman has taken aphrodisiac? Although every time he faces the Dragon Butterfly Dance, Zhang He can't help but doubt his IQ, but the problem is that an exchange like tonight is not a matter of IQ at all, but a competition between hooligans and even more hooligans. Anyway, my brother is also a man, how can he be scared by a female hooligan?

Since you want to play hooligan, then just play it thoroughly, and subdue this man who doesn't know how high the sky is, how thick it is, and how "terrifying" it is for a casual man to get up casually.

The gentleman does not move his mouth, and the hooligan does not move his mouth.

Zhang He, who decided to be a big hooligan, stood up suddenly, walked towards the Dragon Butterfly Dance without saying a word, and without waiting for the Dragon Butterfly Dance to react, Zhang He suddenly held her silky face and kissed her.

Long Diewu was instinctively stunned at first, but then a faint smile appeared and asked with a slight flirtation, "What, Mr. Zhang's heart is moved?" ”

Forehead! How can this guy be a rogue more than himself? Zhang He's original intention was just to scare Long Butterfly Dance and make her shy or a little nervous, but what he didn't expect was that tonight's Dragon Butterfly Dance completely turned into a female hooligan who didn't know what the gods and horses were called shy.

To kiss, or not to kiss, that's the question. Zhang He couldn't help but get entangled.

Kiss it, it's hard to say that with the beauty and sexiness of the dragon butterfly dance, coupled with her unparalleled intelligence, and the rogue nature hidden in her bones, my brother can't escape her clutches tonight with ten*; If you don't kiss, it is estimated that she will only tease herself in the future, and she will not tease her.

Long Diewu glanced at Zhang He with a smile, and slowly leaned her pretty face towards Zhang He, until her delicate sexy lips were less than a centimeter away from Zhang He's lips, so that Zhang He could clearly feel the temperature on her lips, and then stopped, "What, Mr. Zhang is afraid to go home and kneel on the washboard?" ”

Ruolan's breath brushed Zhang He's cheeks, bringing a faint itch, making Zhang He involuntarily feel a burst of heat.

Nima, aren't you committing a crime in Brother Bi? Zhang He glanced at the pretty face of the dragon butterfly dance that seemed to be smiling and smiling a little speechlessly, and couldn't help but get entangled again, but the problem was that its little brother, who had been idle for a long time recently, didn't know that Shenma was entangled, and suddenly stood up with his head held high and set up a giant tent on Zhang He's jeans.

Long Diewu could clearly feel the changes in Zhang He's breathing, and she could clearly see the tent on Zhang He's jeans, which made her finally can't help but be a little nervous, but Long Diewu controlled her emotions very well, still staring at Zhang He with amorous eyes, and asked teasingly again, "What, Mr. Zhang is scared?" ”

Nima, you're looking for death, you know?

It's not a good thing for a man to be molested by a woman all the time, and it's still a beautiful woman who flirts with himself, if he doesn't completely deter this woman tonight, then in the long years to come, the devil knows if this daring guy will become even more aggressive and do more excessive things.

Tonight, my brother has already lost, but he must not lose.

In the midst of the rotation of his mind, Zhang He also let go and kissed the sweet lips of Long Butterfly Dance fiercely.

This time, it was finally Long Diewu's turn to be nervous, and the moment Zhang He kissed her lips, Long Diewu's delicate body suddenly stiffened, and her brain immediately became blank.

This scene is a scene she has thought about countless times. But the question is, do you really love Jang Hyuk? Or is it just a simple disappointment and unwillingness? Dragon Butterfly Dance has imagined countless times the scene of seducing Zhang He to the point of being in love - the scene of exploding and completely out of control; I have imagined countless times how I would deal with similar scenes if something like this really happened.

But when it really happened, Dragon Butterfly Dance's instinctive reaction was completely out of her imagination.

Although she has a superior IQ, has read countless people, and has successfully faced all kinds of men who want to swallow her even to the bone, but being kissed so directly and so hotly, she is really the first time she has encountered it.

This was her first kiss, the first kiss that had been maintained for more than twenty years.

Although she can cope with all kinds of business entertainment, when this kind of skin-to-skin kiss really happens, she has directly changed from a strong business woman who can cope with it easily between talking and laughing into an ordinary little woman.

Everything can only be dealt with by instinct, and at this moment, no matter how high the IQ is, it becomes zero.

Although Dragon Butterfly Dance has trained herself into a human spirit in the shopping mall, in her bones, she has received family education from the feudal era since she was a child, and she is still an extremely conservative person. Therefore, in the face of Zhang He's surprise attack, her first reaction was to instinctively grit her teeth, blocking the tip of Zhang He's tongue to prevent Zhang He from having the possibility of advancing an inch.

Nima, it turns out that you will be nervous too! The reaction of the dragon butterfly dance made Zhang He couldn't help but feel a strong sense of pride, playing hooligan with my brother, you are still too tender. Anyway, you're just a chick, but brother is a seasoned veteran.

Triumphant, but there is one issue that needs to be resolved urgently.

Continue, not continue? This is another problem.

Go on, if you successfully pry open the teeth of the Dragon Butterfly Dance, then the next thing may be dry firewood encountering fire, and it will be out of control; If you don't continue, it seems that you are a little sorry for yourself.

The dragon butterfly dance fell into a blank, Zhang He fell into a tangle, and for a while, the two quietly maintained an ambiguous posture of lips to lips, and stalemate on the sofa.

ps: The ranking on the flower list is almost unbearable, kneel and beg for a few flowers, kneel and beg for fulfillment, thank you!