Xia Tong was deafened by this huge sound, raised his eyes, and in this confusion of light and shadow, he still looked at her hotly.

His eyes were dark and deep, and Xia Tong forgot to struggle for a while.

And Lin Zeshao's hand re-burrowed into her clothes and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

At this time, a very strong voice came from the corridor, "Upstairs, what are you tossing around at night, and you don't let people sleep." ”

Both of them froze at the same time.

Xia Tong giggled first, "Ze Shao, auntie is talking about you, lust/heart crazy." ”

Lin Ze pinched the tip of her nose less, "Auntie is talking about you, it's your own husband, and you still want to indulge in it... I'll take a shower, you pack this up. ”

……

After Xia Tong put the chair up, Lin Zeshao came out wearing the army green pants.

Sure enough, it's a stylish man, and the pants can also be worn as a brand.

But this guy is too despicable, obviously he can take a bath, but he keeps dragging her.

"Ahem, that, where are you going to sleep tonight?"

"What do you say?"

Here and again, she hates his "what do you say" the most, and she is not the roundworm in his stomach.

"You want to sleep in the living room? Floor? Or..."

"Xia Tong, I want to sleep with you." He interrupted her chatter.

"Huh?"

Looking at her stunned, he asked, "Do you want to separate from me?" ”

"I didn't." That's what he's been thinking all along.

"Then you're afraid I'll eat you?"

"Who's afraid! Sleep and sleep, who is afraid of whom? ”

Xia Tong walked into his room, took out his pajamas, and trotted all the way into the bathroom.

Lin Zeshao walked into her boudoir, the room was very small, with pink veils and plush dolls... There is a girlish atmosphere everywhere.

With his big hand caressing the plain and elegant bed sheets with broken flowers, he could imagine her delicate state with green silk and jade body.

His body was swollen uncomfortably, and he walked around, distracting himself.

It took a long time for Xia Tong's footsteps to sound outside the door. Lin Zeshao quickly took a book from the table, folded his legs, and half-leaned on the head of the bed.

Xia Tong walked into the room and saw him reading seriously.

This is a foreign masterpiece, "Ze Shao, aren't your school grades very poor, can you get the wrong English book?" ”

Lin Ze looked at it less, and the book was really reversed.

He closed the book and threw it on the bed table, "I want you to care, come and sleep." ”

"Oh." Xia Tong wiped his hair clean, crawled from under his feet to the bed, and Lin Zeshao turned off the lights.

In the dark, the two of them lay stiffly. Xia Tong slowly turned sideways and turned his back to him.

After half a ring, "Xia Tong, are you asleep?" ”

"Nope." She bent her legs and clutched the thin blanket to her chest.

"Shall we do something then?"

"Do what?" She buried her little face in the soft pillow.

His muscular body stepped up and grabbed her little hand, covering a certain area. "Xia Tong, turn around."

"What are you going to do?"

He had grabbed her shoulders and straightened her, rubbed his big palm into her hair, and touched her lips, "Xia Tong, are you willing?" ”

He asked her if she would like to.

She thought that whatever she did, she would be willing.

His slender fingers had already unbuttoned her, and she was not wearing a small coat inside, and her delicate and uneven figure was exposed like that. At this time, there was a hazy moonlight outside the window, and she became more and more flawless and beautiful.

This time he didn't kiss her lips, but gnawed directly on her delicate neck, picked up her towering breasts, and buried his head in it.