Light makeup polymorphism, more frequent recall.

I recognized the heart of the piano first, and wanted to tie the double belt.

The painting hall is full of wind and moon, and the light cheeks are shallow and helpless.

To the sleeping duck hearth, in the Xiangluan screen, he was ashamed to explain Xiangluo.

Glide over the slender waist and smooth and round back. Under the gentle stroke, the upward moving hand encountered an obstacle, and naturally and easily untied the strap behind it, and the girl's soft twin peaks popped out at once. At this time, how can you still hold on, and the raging big hand climbs and occupies it "without hesitation".

Xiaowen's body trembled suddenly, and the pair of pepper milk that Ying Ying held in her hand fell into my hand, and gradually became firm under the stimulation of stroking.

The feeling of being soft in my hand made my soul fly, and I couldn't help but gently flick the two delicate red beans that stood on the pinnacle with my fingers.

Under the repeated teasing, Xiaowen's breathing became more and more rapid, the breath she spit out became hotter, and her body became hotter. The little nose hummed softly, not knowing whether it was comfortable or sad.

This voice was familiar and unfamiliar, somewhat similar to Sister Chen and Yun Xi but also different. My body also writhed in response to my aggression, sometimes flattering, sometimes retreating.

This desire to resist and welcome greatly stimulated my nerve endings, and the girl's innate body fragrance burst into my nose from time to time.

The girl's sensitive body excites me, and kissing and stroking awakens a feeling that is already familiar. A low voice begged "Brother Cheng, I want Xiao Wenwen", which suddenly aroused my boundless hope.

Her hand moved to her sleek back and pressed harder, drawing her closer to herself, eager to fit in completely. Struggled through the restraint of the belt and touched the slightly upturned buttocks.

There is no trace of fat, but it is more plump and abnormal, and the surname is outstanding, and it is intoxicating to start. I couldn't help but add force to my hands and rub it up. With my movements, the beautiful girl under me also whispered, making the most beautiful sound in the world.

The hand continued to slide with it, and suddenly it moved forward, and suddenly the fingers touched a touch of wetness. At this moment, the writhing body suddenly stiffened and became straight, and the little mouth that was enjoying the hot kiss seemed to be frozen all of a sudden, and it left me abruptly.

sighed lowly, after all, she is still a slightly green girl. Picking now, is it tantamount to a storm destroying the budding flowers, isn't it too much? What's more, her heart has just been hit, and she took advantage of her distraction to make such a move--is it fair to this girl? Although I know that she has a deep affection for me.

For some reason, Duan Lao's words suddenly sounded in my ears, "The most important thing is to have affection and desire." Yes, "there is affection and desire", am I affectionate now, this is undeniable, do I have desire? It is even more undeniable that a normal man will of course be horny in front of a watery girl. But with this cute little sister, can I?

Can I? Can I? kept asking herself in her contradictory heart, and Xiaowen under her resumed her soft chanting and singing, completely lost in the caresses.

Thinking of this, I hated the little old man who pretended to be high and tall. This old fellow, who didn't come early or late, said those words that popped out of my mind just as the arrow was on the bow.

With great effort, he pulled his hand out from under Wenwen's waist, pulled down the clothes that had been lifted to his shoulders, and gently hugged her waist through the clothes.

Her body softened again, as if she didn't know what was going on, her lips searching incessantly.

With her lips in his mouth, he kissed her lightly, and his hand patted gently on her back. Having adapted to the darkness, Wenwen opened her eyes and looked at me strangely, a little puzzled.

The passion faded a little in me, but I still hugged the lovely girl with infinite warmth.

A stream of clear tears quietly slipped from the corner of her eyes: "Brother Cheng, why?" Don't you want me too? ”

The girl's feelings are the most vulnerable, and she gently wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "Silly girl, how could my brother not want you." When you grow up, I'll be ......."

Xiaowen's face was quietly buried in my arms, if it wasn't for the darkness, I would definitely be able to see the redness: "Brother, I'm so scared." ”

Lay face to face with her in his arms: "Silly girl, what's there to be afraid of, isn't my brother with you?" ”

"Then you promise me never to leave me, never, okay?"

Listening to the soft whisper, he nodded firmly.

"Brother Cheng, when someone goes to college, I must give it to you, I have been looking forward to that day coming soon." Wenwen's voice gradually became lower and lower, and at the end it was almost inaudible, but it was not unwavering.

My heart was moved, and my hands patted her shoulders and backs gently, and my mouth kept saying love words.

Unexpectedly, after a long time, I didn't hear her movement again, and when I looked down again, the dead girl had already fallen asleep, and she was still sobbing softly in her sleep, and one hand was tightly wrapped around my waist.

I can't help but smile bitterly, and the feelings I said are "playing the piano to the cow".

The stimulation just now was too intense, and the impulse that remained in the body only completely subsided after a while.

Listening to the subtle snoring that was already loud, I couldn't help but feel funny. Just wanted to move his body, but just touched the slender arm on his body, Xiaowen reflexively hugged it tighter.

She didn't want to be alarmed anymore, and she finally quieted down, so she lay down gently beside her, pulled the quilt over the two of them, and covered them.

This little girl loves me, that's undeniable. She was willing to give me everything she had, but she wasn't mature enough to pick it up. In this case, I was able to fall asleep.

In the girl's heart, there is still more lust and less desire, at least she still doesn't fully understand what the affairs of men and women are all about.

If it was Sister Chen, or Yun Xi, I don't think it would be so easy to fall asleep. When I think of them as cute and mature, I can't help but feel a little impulsive.

After thinking about it, I have to admit that I really can't be a good material, at least not the good son in my mother's heart who doesn't wake up to the world.

Every girl I like makes my heart move, and I will inexplicably have the idea of approaching. Although deep down I have been reluctant to touch this sensitive topic in order to find a justification for my actions, the truth is here.

In my heart, there is a man's hope buried, a hope that I don't want anyone to know. When I was very ordinary, I often talked about it: what a beautiful woman like a cloud, a lot of money, and everything I could to advocate, and Dake used to be happy with it, but in fact, I didn't think about it at all.

But when I changed my life and even my life, I only kept it in my heart, and even quietly began to put it into action, but I never dared to mention it again. Be cautious and avoid it. Dake was amazed at my transformation, and "praised" me for my eventual success, which became a "false Taoism".

Suddenly, I thought of so much at once, and a wry smile once again flooded my face, am I already incorrigible?

At this time, a familiar feeling suddenly came up, and there was a cramping pain in the lower abdomen, which was the same thing that time -- this is how it felt after being injured by Hang Haisheng. There was a great fear in my heart, a terror that ate at me.

Why, why is this happening, a wry smile gradually froze on my face, and I felt that my body could no longer move.

Since the injury, he has been moisturized by Yunxi, and after being treated by Cao Bo, the holy hand of traditional Chinese medicine, he only occasionally feels some discomfort in the abdomen, and this situation rarely occurs again, even if it is an attack, it is also very mild.

And after the guidance of Duan Lao, I will breathe by myself when I have time, and practice [Pure Heart Yin], although I have never understood it, but this feeling has never appeared again, what is going on now?

Isn't it Hang Haisheng who really hurts me, but Yu Wang, who is hidden deep in my heart? It's all kinds of hopes that are devouring me, and maybe that's the root cause of this situation.

The feeling of despair that spontaneously arose made it impossible for me not to reflect on myself, am I a responsible man? Am I doing all this right? Fortunately, my psyche can still react, and I keep asking myself in my heart, asking and thinking.

The strength seemed to be disappearing bit by bit, and I couldn't even move my fingers anymore. Am I leaving this world, leaving these people who love me deeply? I'm a layman, an ordinary person, and I'm finally willing to admit it at this time, but isn't it too late?

With this feeling of despair, fortunately, my eyes can still turn, and I can't help but look sideways at Xiaowen next to me, if I leave quietly, she will definitely be sad and sad. So who else will remember me but my parents? Sister Chen will, Yunxi will, so will others?

The delicate little face, the soft skin seems to be blown and broken, what a cute little beauty. The eyelashes are still stirring in a deep sleep, the small mouth, and the slightly shrugging little nose are all so lovely. The sound of sweet breathing is so moving. It seems to have entered a dream, and the expression on his face is also cloudy and clear.

She moved slightly, but she refused to let go of the arm she was holding, and this deep attachment gave me a feeling that happiness was not far away.

The restless heart suddenly calmed down, and I couldn't help but want to raise my hand and gently caress it on that lovely face. When I touched my soft cheeks, I suddenly realized that I could move again.

At this time, I felt like I had been washed with sweat, and my whole body was already drenched, and I was even more tired than the feeling brought by the outburst of passion just now.

brushed the hair on Xiaowen's forehead with pity, and finally understood that this tranquility was the reason to save herself. It's the innocence of the cute little girl who inadvertently saved me from danger at a critical moment.

For a while, he was even more thoughtful, but he tried to restrain himself from thinking nonsense again, for fear of causing another crisis.

Under the exhaustion, he fell asleep like this.

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Awakened by the noise of the TV outside, I struggled to open my eyes and look out the window, it wasn't too bright.

I feel really tired, this mom is really, just get up, just know that you are diligent or not, why are you making such a loud noise. My arm was sore, and I wanted to sit up when I moved, only to find that Xiaowen was still shrunk in my arms, holding my arm as a pillow.

I remembered that maybe it was the absurdity and the sudden crisis not long ago, and I was still a little scared. Fortunately, nothing big happened to Xiaowen, and he was not crushed by the sudden accident.

Suddenly realized, looked at the door, and actually opened a small crack. I clearly remember that I was closed, which means that my mother has found out that Xiaowen and I are sleeping under the same bed.

It's so loud just to wake us up, hey, it's enough to save face if you don't "catch us in bed".

Thinking of this, I quietly moved Xiaowen out of the way and crawled out. Covered her with a quilt, dressed her, and walked into the living room:

"Mom, why are you driving so loudly?" It is still necessary for the thief to shout and catch the thief.

In exchange for a vicious gaze, my mother hurriedly walked up to me and whispered, "Stinky boy, why did you let Wenwen sleep in your bed?" Didn't do anything bad. ”

Pointing to his messy but neat clothes, "Good old mom, what else do you think I can do." You don't have to worry about your own son, what can happen? ”

Mom still whispered, "It's okay, otherwise I won't be able to spare you." "Hearing my promise, but I always put down a snack.

turned around and went to do his own thing, but he was still muttering: "My son, I can't figure out what young people are thinking now, can I put my mind at ease." ”

My dad got out of the bathroom with his beard shaved and glared at me, and it seemed that the two of them had exchanged opinions. I glanced at my dad with flattering eyes, snorted, and ran into the bathroom.

After persisting in it for a long time, I found that my face was ugly, and my state was really aggrieved, as if I had a serious illness. Cold water kept splashing on his face, trying to clean up his "image".

On the other hand, I was thinking about possible events, thinking about how to deal with it, and blaming myself, why did I fall asleep with Wenwen in my arms. This also broke my rules, and I actually slept on Chinese New Year's Eve.

At this moment, I suddenly heard a voice talking outside, yes, someone came to pay New Year's greetings so early, it was very timely, maybe it can help me ease the situation, good phenomenon.

He threw away the comb and walked out. As soon as I poked my head out, I found that it was a little different from what I thought, and it was too late to go in again.

"Xiao Cheng, why did you get up so early."

"Aunt Wang." I screamed a little embarrassed, it turned out that she was here, and I couldn't tell her that I never slept.

After talking to each other about New Year's greetings, my mother pulled Aunt Wang affectionately: "Sit down, Lao Wang, I was afraid that you would be worried, so I called to tell you that Wenwen was here." I still let you run here so early, is there anything you don't worry about? ”

"What's the matter, I'm more at ease with you than at my own home, this kid is really, and I'm spoiled." Anyway, Aunt Wang is still worried about her daughter.

"Where's Wenwen?" Aunt Wang asked.

"Sleep in Xiao Cheng's house." Mom replied a little unnaturally.

Aunt Wang didn't notice her mother's abnormality, "I'll take a look." With that, he pushed open the door of my room.

I followed her in, but I was relieved to see that the messy room had been cleaned up a little, and Wenwen's quilt was well covered.

Looking back at my mother, she glared at me viciously, it turned out that Lei Feng was her, and her hands and feet were really nimble.

"Let the child sleep again, I wronged her last night." Mom said to Aunt Wang.

At this time, Xiaowen opened her sleepy eyes, called "Mom", looked at her side first, and then sat up with confidence, I walked over and opened the curtains, and the light entered the room, and suddenly lit up.

"Little lazy worm, don't get up yet."

After a sweet sleep, the little face glows beautifully. The cheeks ooze a trace of peach halo with spring, the light outside the window is reflected in, there seems to be a magical magic on the delicate nightmare, and the laziness reveals a beautiful face that makes people dare not look at it directly, and the delicate and soft beauty of the flower letter girl can be seen at a glance.

Hearing her daughter's happy voice and looking like she had nothing to do, Aunt Wang finally felt completely relieved. The stern face that was originally pretending to be was quietly put away, sighed, went over and hugged her daughter, and said in her mouth: "This kid has made your aunt feel bad again." ”

Xiaowen called "Mom" again aggrievedly, and there was no follow-up.

The mother was afraid that touching the scene would cause the mother and daughter to be unhappy, so she hurriedly said: "Lao Wang, let Wenwen be at my house today, let her go out with her brother, and you can go back and do your own business." ”

Turning back to Wenwen, he said, "Go wash your face, clean up, it's time for breakfast in a while." ”

Aunt Wang also smiled, "That's it, look like a crazy girl." ”

Xiaowen swept me in a blink of an eye, lowered her head and smiled, and ran out lightly.

The old mother pulled Aunt Wang to sit on the sofa and talked for a while. After a while, Wenwen showed a head from the bathroom: "Auntie, where is your face oil, borrow it from me." ”

The two mothers looked at each other and smiled, knowing that the little girl had completely returned to normal, and they were relieved.

Aunt Wang whispered to her mother: "Then I'll go back first, and I'll cause trouble to your family again." ”

The old mother hurriedly said a few words, sent Aunt Wang away, and was busy looking for something for Wenwen.

After a while, Wenwen had already walked out while wiping her face: "Auntie, you are really extravagant, it is so comfortable to rub it on your face with such high-end cosmetics." ”

Laughing and slapping her, her mother said, "What a crazy girl, I am reluctant to spend this money, it was bought by Dr. Qi." ”

"Oh, Sister Chen, that's no wonder, Auntie, you're so blessed." Wenwen had such an expression on her face.

Her face lit up, and the room suddenly became lively. After resting, she had recovered to her original state, her face was full of energy, except for a little bloodshot in her eyes. It seems that my "psychotherapy" is still very effective.

But there was still a hint of shyness in her eyes when she looked at me.

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"Eat quickly, after eating, you two should go to the neighbors for a New Year's greeting, we can't lose our manners." As soon as the chopsticks were put down, my mother coaxed us out.

"Then I just don't have to clean it up for you." Wenwen was very happy and replied happily, "Let's go, Brother Cheng." ”

It's still the well-behaved look of the little girl next door, pushing my shoulders affectionately and walking out.

"This kid." Mom's voice was left behind.

pinched one of Wenwen's little hands, the little girl was still bouncing, she was so happy that she had to grab it so that she wouldn't fall down the corridor.

Walking around the corner, he put his head on my shoulder, pinched my hand fiercely, and whispered: "Brother, I was fortunate to have a firm position last night, otherwise you would definitely take advantage of me." ”

Can't help but faint, Chinese New Year is really a great start. On the first day, I could hear such funny words: it turned out that there was no "accident", it was all because of her.

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