Chapter 195: Drunken Shade (4)

Entering the inner room, he stooped down and tentatively sat her down on the couch. This time she didn't make a fuss, she just still put her arms around his neck and looked at him with misty apricot eyes. The look was as innocent as that of a three-year-old child, and when he didn't speak, she didn't think about what to do next. I only rely on him with all my heart, and I am very obedient. That look, it seems that he can maintain this posture and spend the night like this.

He also hunched his back and leaned over to accommodate her. His deep eyes met her gaze, holding her shoulder steady with one hand, lifting the other hand to the back of her neck, and slowly pulling down her small hand.

"Don't you cry sleepy? He lay down on his back on the couch and obediently closed his eyes. In the quiet of the night, his voice was low and steady. took her little hand under her chin and taught her to pull the handkerchief tightly around her body.

She is naturally intelligent and learns everything quickly. This moment is no exception. The five fingers of the tender sheng held the ends of the handkerchief, and there was no much force, and the wrist fell down a little. The veil was pulled shallow and loose by her, revealing her pale neck and a delicate collarbone.

There was a glint in his eyes. The coquettishness she showed at the moment was somewhat unexpected to him.

looked at her like this, as if she was trying to capture him. Whether she hooks him or not depends on whether her little hands can hold it.

Her little loose grip was so provocative that he almost couldn't help but strip her naked immediately.

He held his breath and lowered his eyelids. He felt that placing her tonight was more difficult than ever before.

Endure too much.

The big hand copied the crook of her leg and hung her on the edge of the couch, and Bai Shengsheng's slippery legs were tucked up. Inadvertently glimpsed her curled toes, so lovely and shy, that he had the urge to touch them and take pity on them.

Tuck the corners of the quilt for her, and watch her close her eyes. Then he turned around and went to the outer room.

Picked up the tea bowl and ate a soothing soup. Originally, he had someone prepare it for her, but now he used it to make it hot.

Standing for a moment, he slowly twisted the rim of the cup with his fingertips. was thinking about whether to tear off the towel under her quilt when she turned around. In the end, it was stained with water, and it was not good for her body.

But there is no towel to cover it...... His eyes were shining, rare, and a little indecisive.

In the end, he walked to the painting table again and picked up the bedclothes that he had thrown away. Now that she's asleep, she shouldn't pick and choose.

Putting his bed robe on his wrist, he entered the inner room again.

The situation in front of him was unexpected, and he paused under his feet.

Xu was afraid of the heat, so she kicked him to cover her with a cold quilt. The handkerchief wrapped around her body was hooked by Ahri on her paws, stepping on the ground and playing happily, and the other end was pressed under her lower abdomen, and she, naked, turned over, lying on the couch, her head facing outward, with her eyes open.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the corners of his eyes were frighteningly red. In his eyes, he could only see her jade body and white flowers, which made him dizzy for a moment.

Just now he tried his best to restrain himself, thinking about it tightly, and enduring the scenery he had never seen before, but now he was so unobtrusive, the red stripes were exposed in front of his eyes, the corners of his thin lips were pursed, and his eyes were closed fiercely.

These two are really capable. Before this, he had never been forced to be like this, from the inside out, all over the body.

Striding over and picking up Ahri, her handkerchief still hooked on its paws, he didn't look at it.

A moment later, there was a bang on the door, and he returned, never to be seen again.

There was lust mixed with anger in his eyes, so he followed her lying posture and put his bedclothes on her. That's it, he still can't forget the beautiful scene in front of him. She folded her arms like that, her small waist was slightly concave, and she lined with two white buttocks, full and plump.

He snorted heavily, as if he could follow the tempting ravine in it, and then go down, glimpsing the honey that fascinated him.

Her mind now seemed to have been soaked in the wine jar, dizzy and swollen. But she remembered the smell of him, faint, and she wanted to get closer.

She didn't know what she looked like now, she only felt that she was holding his warm palm around her waist, so comfortable, she didn't feel hot.

The breath he had poured into her ears gradually changed. She didn't understand, so Jiaojiao asked him, "Why is your breath getting hot?" "It's not as good as the warmth just now.

He was tying her bedclothes, and replied, "Hot." Naturally, it burned. ”

She smiled softly, heartlessly, and kindly gave him an idea, "Then you have to take off your clothes." Twisted it, and blamed him, "It's you hot, why do you add clothes for me?" ”

I still know him, but I forget my humility.

He didn't have a good temper to reason with drunks. Without dressing her, he will only get hotter until his sanity burns out.

She felt that he was holding up her waist, rubbing against her little belly, a little diaphragm. He was self-righteous, arched his waist, cocked his little buttocks, and made room for his hands to be spacious enough.

The green tendons on his forehead jumped, seeing that she was unruly and distant, lying on the couch like a toad, and her thin bedclothes couldn't stop her **** bewitching silhouette.

After tying the knot, he patted her little buttocks, angry, and did not hinder her simple appearance and please him.

His hint really worked, and she obediently touched inside, with her dark eyes open, waiting for him to come to bed.

A slightly cool wind came into the cool quilt, and it was he who lifted the quilt and came in. She only felt that her eyes suddenly darkened, but it was he who put the soft tent in his hand.

She couldn't see him clearly, and she wasn't happy. Ben was still lying flat, twisting around and facing him sideways.

He closed his eyes, and she stared at him. For a long time, in the silent tent, he sighed. turned his head, and sure enough, he saw her staring at him with apricot eyes, and he was sleepy, but now he can't see it at all.

There was an inexplicable light in his eyes. On weekdays, she was ashamed, and never dared to look at him for such a long time. Today, it's a big difference.

He shook her little hand under the quilt and asked her in a low voice, "Why don't you sleep?" ”

She likes him touching him. He took her little hand, and there was a sweet smile on the corners of her eyes and eyebrows. "Happy. How can you look so good? Want such a high nose bridge. She praised him generously, and her empty little hands did not honestly touch his mountain roots.

Her wrist was unsteady and she couldn't hold the weight, and her fingertips almost poked his eye socket. He narrowed his eyes and tilted his head slightly, but he didn't stop, letting her little hand play a trick on his face.

This girl is so bold after drinking. She doesn't need to be envious, although the bridge of her nose is not as straight as his, she is also very good, very elegant and delicate.

She felt that he was looking directly at her, and her little hand covered his eyes and muttered to herself. "Don't have hooks in your eyes that will make me panic."

looks good and is still so showy, not kind.

He was half blindfolded by her presumptuous hands. The right eye only showed the tail of the phoenix's slightly raised eye.

"That's the other way around."

She tossed him all night, and now she has a palladium. He made corrections.

She blinked, which sentence was the opposite? But what I just said, I don't remember it for a long time.

He had already discovered that she had a problem of not recognizing people and not remembering things after drinking. Grab her little hand and rest it on his waist. This girl has made a fuss, and now she is lying comfortably with a look of energy.

He was waiting, waiting for her excitement to pass, and carrying someone to sleep.

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There will be additions, it may be later. After eating, I took a break. Yesterday, I wrote a 10,000-word introduction to the old book "My Favorite Concubine", and I almost collapsed. I'm dizzy now.