Mi'er didn't realize that she was doing something bad.

Her soft and petite body was close to Xiong Zhi's side, and she didn't forget to gently stretch out her little hand and put it on his waist.

Then, with a satisfied face facing him, he closed his eyes and began to sleep.

The first time I left home in the name of a person, although I was not hungry, not cold, or tired, but I was still a little tired in my heart.

Probably because she didn't reject the smell of Xiong Zhi, and she was 100% at ease with him, so after two or three minutes of effort, Mi'er actually fell asleep.

A slight snoring whispered in his ear.

Xiong Zhi opened his eyes, and he didn't even dare to sigh too hard, for fear of waking her up beside her.

In addition to sharing a bed with his sister when he was a child, this is the first time in his life that he has shared a quilt with a woman and squeezed on a narrow sofa that can tolerate the two of them.

It's a wonderful feeling, like a meteor streaked overhead.

As if all the fleeting desires would come true, I had no reason to hope for the future.

Mi'er doesn't sleep very well.

After a while, she moved like an octopus, pressing Xiong Zhi directly under her, while she lay on his neck, sleeping happily.

Xiong Zhi wanted to wake her up, after all, this action is a bit too ambiguous now.

In the middle of the night, lonely men and widows, women/men/down, I don't know and think they are living a married life!

However, he reached halfway through his hand and gently put it back.

I couldn't bear to wake her up.

Xiong Zhi got up lightly, he took her in his arms, and walked to the big bed with the quilt.

The bed was much wider than the couch, and I hope she wouldn't climb on top of him when she slept.

However, it is clear that Mi'er is a tormentor.

People put her down, covered the quilt, and then Xiong Zhigang got into the quilt, she seemed to have a feeling, and she used her hands and feet again.

His body was restrained by her again, one of her legs straddling his waist and one of her arms resting on top of his head.

This position is terrifying, because her soft boobs are just pressed against Xiong Zhi's cheeks.

In other words, Mi'er is now taking the initiative to deliver tofu to people's mouths for people to eat.

Xiong Zhi can't be calm.

He's a super normal man, okay?

If you don't believe it, can she reach out and touch a certain part of him, and endure it until now, is it easy to be Megumi Yanagishita?

Her girlish aura and her soft body are all temptations for Xiong Zhi at this moment!

He swallowed hard.

The tightness of his body and the insistence of his will made him sweat profusely.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand, and his big palm reached through the edge of his clothes and into Mi'er's back.

The touch of his skin made him snort softly.

Mi'er seemed to sense Xiong Zhi's uneasiness, and she muttered to herself like a dream, "Zhi'er, are you unable to sleep, you are good, go to sleep!" ”

Xiong Zhi swallowed another big mouthful of saliva, God knows, how much he wants to eat this little goblin next to him at the moment!

However, he has repeatedly accepted ninja training since he was a child, but he still tried to restrain himself.

Both hands put Mi'er's body aside.

He got up and walked to the bathroom.

He needed a cold shower.

It's a pity that it's not a cold winter month, otherwise he would have run out for winter swimming.

The torment of patience is more than a little painful for a man.

Mi'er slept very sweetly, she didn't know that Xiong Zhi's body was almost set on fire by her that night.

She didn't have a chance to see it, because it was so hard to endure, he stood with his head back under the shower and showered cold water for a full hour.