it! In the middle of the night, the police rounded, is this going to be swollen? It is said that he has been a guard school for three years in vain, and so far he has only had a few experiences of pulling girls' hands, and he has not even kissed him, okay? So now the question is, how can you let a chick who has never even opened a house deal with such a challenging emergency as a police round? Isn't this a clear display of hard ducks on the shelves?

That's right! Put your clothes on first! Zhang Xiaoshuai thought about it, hurriedly got up and hurriedly put clothes on his body, because he was in a hurry, and he didn't even find out that the clothes were worn backwards, saying that if he explained to the police uncle later, Ye Jinghong was just his personal bodyguard, and he didn't sleep with her at all (he didn't have the courage at all), do you think the police uncle would believe it?

Wearing a set, Zhang Xiaoshuai suddenly paused, no! What the hell is he panicking? He sleeps in his own house decently, afraid of a bullshit police round? In other words, can he be more weak and unproductive? It's a shame to be a school grass, (can we stop mentioning this?) Even counting the guard Uncle Wang, there are barely less than forty men, right? How many people still have to choose the school grass? That's a joke, right? Besides, listening to this movement is clearly knocking on his bedroom door, right? Do you have a broken head and broken ears? ）

At this time, apart from themselves, who else in the family can not sleep in the middle of the night and run like crazy to smash their own door?

It's sun! There are so many routines for you high society to toss people! What kind of trouble is Ye Jinghong going to make this big night? Zhang Xiaoshuai climbed out of bed in pain, and opened the door with sleepy eyes.

Outside the door, Ye Jinghong was draped with long hair, a delicate figure, all wrapped in his wide T-shirt, a pair of slender and round thighs, straight and symmetrical, looming, reflecting the warm yellow light of the living room, faintly glowing with a pearl-like charming luster.

Zhang Xiaoshuai's tiger body was shocked, only to feel a stream of heat rushing straight to the top of his head, he subconsciously covered his nose, and the charming picture of 'fox girl repaying her kindness, night meeting scholar' quickly flashed in his mind.

Although it seems rude to refuse other people's kindness, Zhang Xiaoshuai still has a little hesitation, saying that he is still a golden boy! Wouldn't it be a little hasty to just casually sacrifice your golden body?

But then again, Ye Jinghong is a martial arts master! If she must force herself, then should she obey? Or should I be obedient? Or do you have to be obedient?

Ah! It's really embarrassing! ~(@^_^@)~

"Zhang Xiaoshuai! Can you still have a sense of morality? ”

"What?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai had a blank expression on his face that he couldn't find the signal, saying that he was obviously lying on his bed and sleeping soundly, but he was woken up by someone, and now he, the victim, hasn't said anything! She, the perpetrator, was the wicked who sued first, saying that he had no public morality?

Nima! There is no reason for heaven, he has lived for more than 20 years, and he has never seen such an unreasonable person as Ye Jinghong.

"You... You slept and snored, and you were so noisy that I couldn't sleep at all. ”

"Am I snoring?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai looked at the white jade fingers in front of him, and barely resisted the urge to take a bite, saying that he slept well in his room, and even closed the door in order to avoid suspicion, even so she could still hear the sound of her snoring, could it be that she was actually a good ear? Besides, isn't this an urban romance? Why did you suddenly get off the line and become a cultivator? Does the author have any discipline?

"My eldest lady, so you can hear it, are you kidding me?"

"We who practice martial arts, what we pay attention to is to see and hear in all directions, you and I are only separated by a wall, of course I can hear snoring."

Ye Jinghong said it so bluntly, and Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't have a temper at all, okay! Heroine is awesome! Okay, right? He's a little weak chicken, what can he do but endure it?

The world is so wonderful, but I am so irritable, this is not good, it is really not good, taking a deep breath, Zhang Xiaoshuai closed his eyes hard, and then slowly opened them.

"Then you say, how do you want to drop?"

"You can't sleep until I'm asleep, huh!"

Ye Jinghong snorted, turned around and went back to the room angrily, Zhang Xiaoshuai looked at her little buttocks swaying from side to side, and there was a burst of heat and heat for no reason, saying that there was no problem if he didn't fall asleep, but how could he know when she fell asleep? Is it difficult to ......

In order to avoid complete insomnia today, Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't dare to continue to think about it, so he had to yawn, close the door casually, and lie back on the bed with a depressed face.

Sure enough, living with a goddess is not so simple! Modern people are generally under great pressure in life, and when they go out, if they don't have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder, neurasthenia or something, they are embarrassed to say hello when they meet good friends.

endured it for another half an hour, and then Zhang Xiaoshuai completely lost his memory.

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After being woken up by the hoarse alarm clock the next morning, Zhang Xiaoshuai climbed out of the quilt with two huge eye-catching dark circles on his face, in order to serve the goddess, he also deliberately set an alarm clock for half an hour in advance, ready to get up early to make a hearty breakfast for the goddess.

Opening the door, Zhang Xiaoshuai squinted and glanced at the direction of his bedroom, and after a moment's effort, the following picture began to appear uncontrollably in his brain:

At this moment, Ye Jinghong is stretching his graceful body, sleeping defenselessly on his single bed, her seaweed-like long hair half-covered and half-hidden on her white and tender little face, slender and round thighs, riding arbitrarily across the soft and smooth air-conditioned quilt, under the T-shirt that was lifted high, completely hollow, high-definition**, erect buds......

No more! Zhang Xiaoshuai suddenly snorted, and rushed into the bathroom like a flight with his pants, saying that the boy and the god horse are really strong, which is comparable to the flame mountain lighting a refining furnace! Early in the morning, he came out with such a bloody and angry picture, and he really couldn't bear it!

Completed the fastest shot unprecedentedly, accompanied by a flushing sound, Zhang Xiaoshuai looked at the toilet with a mournful face, sons, don't blame your father, blame your mother! Otherwise, you should go and give her a dream tonight, and let her come to Daddy at night......

At this time, Zhang Xiaoshuai was thinking wildly, when suddenly there was a very rapid knocking (smashing) sound outside the living room, it was still a familiar sound, or the frequency of the drum, Zhang Xiaoshuai was stunned for a moment, hurriedly washed his hands, and hurriedly ran to open the door.

"Early in the morning, where have you been?"

Sure enough, standing outside the door was Ye Jinghong, who was full of energy, compared to Zhang Xiaoshuai, who seemed to have been squeezed dry, he was like a fox spirit who had just sucked the blood of a macho man.