"Ah~My head hurts~" Deep Sea BSM woke up from her sleep, and she was greeted by the uncomfortable feeling of a hangover. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Suddenly, BSM was startled, and hurriedly touched the clothes on his body, it was a set of pajamas It seemed that someone else should have changed it for him, and he didn't feel anything else on his body except for the discomfort after being drunk.

"It's okay, it's okay!" The green and light on BSM's body flashed, and the whole person returned to a normal state.

BSM lowered his head and came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet and took a handful of cold water to wash his face, the cool water hit his face and shocked BSM's spirit, BSM leaned on the pool and lowered his head and thought: "The Admiral is now completely led by Chang Fei's guy, especially after the relationship is confirmed, although cooperation has also brought great benefits, but the dominance ...... After all, is it still a human woman who faces the weak side of her lover? But I'll hold your hand all the way, Admiral! BSM raised his head and looked firmly at himself in the mirror, and then his green pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of fierceness.

"Sure enough, it's better for two people to die together!" Bismarck looked in the mirror, his face was full of black cat whiskers, and the tip of his nose was also painted with a cute black cat nose, BSM unbuttoned his long-sleeved pajamas and pants, and sure enough, on his white skin, a lot of things were drawn by different people's handwriting, such as the small "flower" full of childlike atmosphere painted by the deep island style on his chest, the head of the deep sea North House was painted on his stomach, and the back was scribbled by Bismarck and Sixue plus Fengfeng, and the mark of the visit to the town guard mansion of No. 76 was also written, and a semi-orthography was written on the thigh, These bsm have been seen in my sister's book.,It doesn't mean so good.,At least not now!

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"Have you noticed anything else strange since the 2-5 riots?" Chang Fei brushed the hair on his legs.

"Not yet, after all, that's just a guess, even if it's true, he has suffered such a big loss, he will definitely not show his feet easily, as long as I give me another half a year, I can pull up the multiplied high-level deep sea, then there is no need to worry! However, it's going to be cheaper for you......" Wen Jing turned her head and looked at Chang Fei with a wicked smile.

"Ahem, I don't like giant R Lori, handsome sister, the little sister next door!"

"Oh~ I see! So know I'm important! Wen Jing rolled over, straddled Chang Fei's lap, and said triumphantly.

Chang Fei lowered his head and pecked on Wen Jing's lips......

"Bang~" The door was suddenly opened, and a masked man wearing pajamas covering his face broke in.

Do you think I won't recognize you with your face covered?

Chang Feicai will not ask like a fool in the TV series: "Who are you?" ”

Chang Fei turned Wen Jing over and hugged her in his arms, stared at the pair of green eyes and said, "BSM, don't come here!" You go one step further and I'll ...... I'm going to knock you out of your admiral's chest! ”

"Bastard! You think I'm small-breasted, don't you? Didn't you say that you liked my small and delicate the most, and said that you wanted to be each other's angels? ”

"You are all my wings!"

"I want spicy chicken wings!"

"Ahem, be serious, what about negotiations!" Chang Fei tightened Wen Jing in his arms.

"O'O, bsm, strip naked to save me!" Wen Jing shouted in a mournful voice.

Watching the two sing and harmonize, BSM bulged out green tendons on his forehead that Chang Fei couldn't see, stepped forward, pulled Wen Jing into his arms, sat on the sofa opposite, and spanked his ass a few times.

"Ah~ You dare to hit me! Yes! Stop! …… Yes! It hurts, bsm sister I don't dare! "Wen Jing, the grass on the wall, was beaten with 3 slaps and betrayed the revolution, and called her sister.

Then BSM looked at Chang Fei with green eyes.

"My identity, it's not like you can do it if you want to!" Chang Fei hurriedly said

BSM frowned, it was true, but he had long wanted to beat this guy, and it just so happened that his ship's mother was not here, and BSM stood up again.

"Wait a minute, don't you want to wipe those things off!" Chang Fei hurriedly said.

BSM stopped.

"How do you get it?" BSM's grim voice came.

"It takes something special to wipe it off!".

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't get beaten! It seems that even the deep-sea ship girl likes to be beautiful! Chang Fei thought in his heart.

"You wipe it for me!"

"No, Wen Jing?"

"That's you!" BSM took off the face towel on his face, took off his pajamas, revealed his sexy outfit, and sat down next to Chang Fei.

Chang Fei was stunned for a moment, came back to his senses and swallowed his saliva, took out a white towel from his system, and a bottle of medical alcohol and a marker, of course, you can wipe it off with alcohol.

Chang Fei poured a little on the towel, and then carefully rubbed the cat whiskers on his blushing face and the black mark on the tip of his nose.

The alcohol rubbed on the skin was cold, and looking at Chang Fei's serious look, there were also some fluctuations in the BSM green eyes.

After wiping his face, the next thing was the "little flower" on his chest, and Chang Fei breathed a sigh of relief.

Due to the plumpness of the BSM, there is some shaking, not only dizzy, but also not clean.

Chang Fei looked into BSM's eyes, and BSM endured shame and fixed his broad mind with his hands.

Chang Fei somehow worked a little harder.

Then there is the "North House" on the belly, the orthography on the legs, when the BSM turns over, Chang Fei can see the green light in the eyes of a 660BSM, when Chang Fei rubs the back of the BSM, the green tail shaking in front of him attracts Chang Fei's attention.

"You can't catch it, you'll die if you catch it now! After a while, the favorability is almost over, and after pushing it, you can play as much as you want, and you can wrap it around your waist! Chang Fei admonished himself in his heart.

However, Chang Fei's resistance proved to be weak.

BSM endured his shame and let a man do whatever he wanted behind his back, and suddenly his tail tightened, BSM was as numb as if he had been electrified, and the tail was the key point of BSM, BSM relied on the identity of the flagship, except for Wen Jing, a ghost girl who didn't know how to make trouble, who dared to catch BSM's tail, just say that it was the North House and would weigh whether it would be "sunk" by Sister Cup after being caught.

So such a forbidden area was held in Chang Fei's hand and kneaded.

"Hmm~" bsm let out a seductive moan in his throat.

Often non-action stiff.

Wen Jing lay on the sofa on the other side, covering her face, revealing her two eyes, looking like she was playful.

Chang Fei took a few deep breaths, let go of the BSM, and wiped the handwriting on his back, Chang Fei took a few steps back and put things away.

Wen Jing cut off.

After a pause, BSM stood up, walked to Chang Fei's side and asked, "Is it enough?" Okay? ”

"What? Okay, it's just ......" Chang Fei just wanted to change the subject, and BSM's fist hit Chang Fei in the stomach.

"I'll go!"

BSM walked away.

"I deserve it, I don't know how to cherish the opportunity!" Wen Jing looked at the water stains on the sofa opposite and said.