0282 Who's Pretty All the Hell?

After a few days of busyness, Zhao Xuan has not been able to sleep well, his body is tired, but his spirit is a little excited.

However, there is a person whose spirit is very tired, she is Wang Xiaoting, Wang Xiaoting has been worried about Zhao Xuan these days, she doesn't know where he went, maybe he went to a girl to cheat, or he went to a nightclub to be happy, or he was playing mahjong? Wang Xiaoting's heart is very chaotic, when she is with Zhao Xuan, she has always had a feeling, she can't figure out what this man is thinking, he is like an ethereal cloud, if you want to reach out to grab him, you must not be able to catch it, you can only look up, look at him silently, appreciate him, if he is willing to stay, he will always be by your side, if you are not willing to stay, a small wind will blow him away, blowing far away, so that you can no longer see.

Wang Xiaoting really wanted to find Zhao Xuan, and then scolded him fiercely in front of him, or grabbed his ears and chattered, but when this guy really appeared in front of him, Wang Xiaoting couldn't say anything, but threw herself directly into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and choked.

Zhao Xuan gently hugged Wang Xiaoting, walked into the room with her in his arms, stroked her head and said:

"Girl, what's wrong? When we met, I cried. ”

Wang Xiaoting choked up:

"Where have you been these days?"

Zhao Xuan suddenly, it turned out that it was for this, and he said softly:

"I've had something to do these days, what's wrong? I haven't seen me for a few days, I'm in a hurry! ”

Wang Xiaoting kept nodding in Zhao Xuan's arms, as if a kitten was rubbing its owner, but this kitten was just a crying kitten.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand, gently lifted Wang Xiaoting's chin, looked at her, and said with a smile:

"Don't cry, crying like a little cat, it's not pretty."

Wang Xiaoting looked at Zhao Xuan's eyes, suddenly, caught off guard, stood on tiptoe, kissed Zhao Xuan's lips directly, and the two kissed.

At that moment, Wang Xiaoting's mind went blank. Her courage came suddenly, and it dissipated suddenly, taking the initiative is not her character, but in the face of Zhao Xuan, a man who seems to be even less active, ethereal like a cloud, she must show her initiative, because she is very afraid of losing him!

Zhao Xuan's lips didn't move much, just looked at Wang Xiaoting in front of her, she was very close, the fragrance on her body came to her nose, and her thick and slender eyelashes were very beautiful, it was hard to imagine that such a girl from the countryside was as pure and beautiful as a fairy in the sky.

Zhao Xuan's immobility made Wang Xiaoting even more excited, she did not stop because Zhao Xuan did not react, but continued to kiss Zhao Xuan jerkily and actively.

Her mouth is so fragrant and sweet, like a honeydew melon, and the smell on her body is slightly sweaty because she has just gone to work and has not had time to take a bath when she returns to the house, and the smell of sweat with a unique fragrance makes Zhao Xuan's heart feel ape.

After about half a minute, Zhao Xuan finally gave Wang Xiaoting a response, hugged Wang Xiaoting's small waist with his backhand, and responded fiercely, his hand went down inch by inch from Wang Xiaoting's slender waist, grabbed her elastic two buttocks and pinched them gently.

Not long after, Wang Xiaoting's wheezing became heavy, and she was a little nervous, her hands scratching and touching Zhao Xuan's back, venting her crampedness and uneasiness.

Zhao Xuan kissed her, and then carefully pushed her into the bed for her to lie down. Immediately, he reached inside her dress with one hand and headed for her proud breasts. Touching it, across a thin layer of shirts, the soft elasticity is even more exciting, and sometimes it is more tempting when it is half-covered, even Zhao Xuan has to admit that this feeling is really beautiful. After touching for a while, Zhao Xuan was no longer satisfied with rubbing through his clothes, and with a strong force, he turned Wang Xiaoting on her side, and slid her hand on the back of the powder to unbuckle her chest.

Finally, Zhao Xuan's hand really felt Wang Xiaoting's chest, her moaning became one after another, very rhythmic, her eyes were closed, her expression was nervous and scared, but it seemed to be full of longing.

Wang Xiaoting's originally white and red skin gradually turned crimson under Zhao Xuan's touch, and she was like a goblin that made Zhao Xuan unable to extricate herself. The corners of his mouth lifted, and then he pressed up to kiss her little mouth, sweeping all the way down until he kissed all her skin.

Wang Xiaoting opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Xuan with a blurred gaze. She wanted it, she had already wet the sheets, at the moment she felt itchy in her heart, wanted to escape, but there was nowhere to escape, this was a feeling she had never tried, in fact, every minute with Zhao Xuan, she was full of freshness, a sense of expectation, every minute with Zhao Xuan, she felt that the wind seemed to be singing, and everything became so pleasant.

"Xiaoting......" Zhao Xuan shouted softly in Wang Xiaoting's ear.

Wang Xiaoting's body trembled, tears unconsciously crossed the corners of her eyes, at such an excited moment, why did she cry, was it because she was too excited? Or is it because of something else?

"You ......"

"Xuan, don't leave me, okay?"

Wang Xiaoting rolled over and crawled in Zhao Xuan's arms and cried. Seeing the jade man in his arms crying, Zhao Xuan's indescribable feeling in his heart gradually became stunned.

The jade man in his arms was basically completely naked, but at this moment, Zhao Xuan had no desire, just stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wang Xiaoting's hair, not knowing what to say.

After crying for a while, Wang Xiaoting stopped crying and sat out of Zhao Xuan's arms, looked at Zhao Xuan and said:

"Brother Xuan, I'm ......"

Zhao Xuan said softly:

"It's okay...... Is it better now? ”

Wang Xiaoting nodded lightly:

"It's much better now."

Zhao Xuan gently stroked the tear stains on her cheeks:

"Look at you, this time you've really become a little flower cat."

Wang Xiaoting wiped the tears on her cheeks and said softly:

"You wait for me, I'll go to the bathroom first......"

With that, he got up and went into the bathroom.

Looking at the back of Wang Xiaoting's departure, the corners of Zhao Xuan's mouth raised, as if girls are like this, they never want their unbeautiful side to be seen by others, especially by the people they like, they all care so much about their image, but they don't know that what men want to see most is their innocent and genuine smile.

There was a sound of gurgling water in the bathroom, did this girl want to take a bath?

Zhao Xuan was in a daze.

After a while, the door of the bathroom opened, Zhao Xuan couldn't help but turn her head, she really took a small shower, because the first thing that appeared in front of Zhao Xuan was a snow-white slender leg, then the upper body wrapped in a bath towel, and finally a beautiful little face.

Although Wang Xiaoting is not very old, her figure is convex and backward, which is very standard. The little face was red and fluttering, like a red apple, which made people want to bite it, and the black hair was slightly wet.

What a picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath! Zhao Xuan secretly praised in his heart, but his eyes were staring at Wang Xiaoting who was blushing.

Wang Xiaoting was watched tightly by Zhao Xuan's gaze, her face turned even redder, and she slowly walked to the edge of the bed and sat down:

"Brother Xuan......" has a soft, sweet, and beautiful voice.

After that, Xiu closed his eyes, hugged Zhao Xuan's chest, raised his head, and pouted with a ruddy little mouth.

Zhao Xuan, who had been suppressed for a long time, was teased all of a sudden, and lowered his head and kissed the ruddy little mouth.

"Whew!"

Wang Xiaotingjiao, whose lips were attacked, groaned, and her mind went blank: Is this what kissing feels like? That's nice.

Before Wang Xiaoting could react, Zhao Xuan's tongue had already pried open Wang Xiaoting's teeth and raged in Wang Xiaoting's small mouth. But in Zhao Xuan's opinion, this is simply a teasing, and it is even more raging. And a pair of big hands were not idle, and began to knead Wang Xiaoting's upright buttocks.

"Hmm."

Wang Xiaoting, whose buttocks were attacked and her mouth was gagged, let out a dull scream.

After a while, the two of them were honest with each other. Just as Zhao Xuan was about to attack the city and plunder the village, a mobile phone ringtone interrupted Zhao Xuan's action. When I picked it up, it turned out to be Nangong Shishi. The burning desire was extinguished.

Looking down and seeing Wang Xiaoting's big eyes staring at her, Zhao Xuan made a silent gesture and connected the phone:

"Hey, what are you doing, call me when you don't sleep so late, you can't sleep at night?"

"Humph! What nonsense are you! I'm just going to see what you're doing!? ”

Nangong Shishi's voice on the other end of the phone was clear, but Zhao Xuan at this moment sounded somewhat charming and seductive, and the love fire that was gradually extinguishing jumped up at once, just on Wang Xiaoting's shyness.

Feeling a hot thing against her private place, Wang Xiaoting's wheezing voice immediately became heavy.

Zhao Xuan laughed:

"Me? I'm playing in a nightclub right now, and at night, don't call me if there's nothing to do, it's not working time, hang up! ”

Zhao Xuan doesn't care who is calling! He was now ready to go, and he didn't have time to chatter, so he hung up the phone directly.

Wang Xiaoting asked softly:

"Who is it?" She had actually guessed who the person was, but she didn't say it.

Zhao Xuan said frankly and generously:

"Who else, Nangong Shishi."

Wang Xiaoting looked at Zhao Xuan, pursed her lips, and hugged Zhao Xuan's little hand tighter:

"She's really beautiful......" is a bit inexplicable.

Zhao Xuan kissed Nangong Shishi's forehead:

"Yes, she is indeed a big beauty."

Wang Xiaoting pursed her mouth and pinched Zhao Xuan's waist:

"What about me, who is more beautiful than me?"

Wang Xiaoting asked coquettishly, two expectant eyes staring at Zhao Xuan tightly, as if to penetrate his heart.

"Hmm...... This ......"

Zhao Xuan deliberately hesitated and did not give the answer.

"Hate, who's pretty? Can you take so long? Am I not beautiful? ”

Wang Xiaoting was anxious, first coquettish, and finally her voice turned low, a little unconfident, afraid that Zhao Xuan would say the answer she didn't want to hear.