The flowers are fragrant, the moon is cloudy, and the spring night is worth a thousand gold.

Zhu Ping'an, who had made up his mind to behave well, came to the bed excitedly and found that Li Shu, a little goblin, was lying on the bed covered with a thin blanket and his head covered.

hehe

Zhu Ping'an couldn't help but smile slightly, what kind of tricks does this little goblin play, could it be said that he is shy when he wears very sexy clothes?

Then, Zhu Ping'an thought of Li Shu's open crotch pants that Li Shu had worn twice, so his heart beat faster.

Bend over.

It can be seen that a human figure is outlined on the thin blanket, with exquisite curves, concave and convex, ups and downs, ditches and bumps, which is particularly reverie.

Well?

This girl has been growing a little faster lately, and the scale of this fluctuation feels a lot steeper.

hehe

This should be his own credit, it seems to be the principle of massage to speed up blood circulation or something, Zhu Ping'an looked at the ups and downs of the thin blanket, showing a smug smile, like a farmer who has worked hard for a year sees a field of heavy ears of grain pressing the grain pole.

Li Shu under the thin blanket seemed to hear Zhu Ping'an's laughter, as if she was shy to wrap the thin blanket tighter.

As soon as it is tightened, it will be more snug, and the ups and downs will be more obvious.

The rainy season is over again, and it's mating season again, and the male turtle lies on top of the female turtle and shakes gently......

Zhu Ping'an's breath became short, and this classic line of Teacher Zhao Zhongxiang couldn't help but echo in his mind.

Tonight is also a ...... of the season.

Don't live up to the Spring Festival.

Zhu Ping'an coughed, leaned over, reached out and grabbed the thin blanket, and pulled it gently.

Hey

Didn't pull.

Li Shu under the thin blanket clenched the thin blanket tightly.

hehe

This leprechaun......

Zhu Ping'an smiled slightly, exerted a little more strength in his hand, and pulled the thin blanket on top of Li Shu's head again.

one time

one time

Again

Li Shu under the thin blanket was like a naughty little milk dog, biting the corners of the owner's clothes, swaying left and right, wrestling.

This little naughty ......

Then I'll reluctantly cooperate with you.

Zhu Ping'an hooked the corners of his lips slightly, smiled evilly, and the strength in his hand suddenly increased several times, and he pulled down suddenly.

"Hehe, it's all old husbands and wives, what else do you ......?"

While pulling down hard, Zhu Ping'an said with a wicked smile.

Because Zhu Ping'an suddenly increased his strength, and it was such a large pull, the people under the thin blanket didn't have time to react at all, and the thin blanket was pulled from the head of the bed to the end of the bed at once.

All of a sudden.

The thin blanket turned into a flying carpet, and it flew to the end of the bed at once, and the people under the thin blanket didn't react, so it was revealed all at once.

Seeing the people under the thin blanket, the word "shame" in Zhu Ping'an's mouth was swallowed into his stomach.

A pair of eyes widened, and the eyeballs were about to pop out.

The boss with his mouth also open, almost all of his mouths look like a standard circle.

This scene in his eyes came too suddenly, Zhu Ping'an seemed to be spotted by someone's sunflower, and he stayed in place all of a sudden, like a piece of wood.

The person under the thin blanket also seemed to be slow for half a beat, and he was stunned for a second before he reacted, and the thin blanket covering his body did not ......

"Ah......h......h

Well, yes, the person under the thin blanket is not Li Shu, but Li Shu's personal girl bun little girl painting.

It was precisely because of the painting lying under the thin blanket that Zhu Ping'an was so surprised, stunned, and the whole person was stunned as if someone had hit the acupuncture point with a sunflower point, and he was stunned all of a sudden.

What's going on.

What about Li Shu?!

How is it a painting?

Eat a pound

No

Eat three hundred pounds.

This surprise is tantamount to seeing the sun shine in the west and shine on the old sow climbing the tree.

The backlight is also clear, and the backlight is also clear, and the reverse yarn is a wool.

Surprised, Zhu Ping'an's brain seemed to have lost the ability to command his body, and the whole person stayed motionless in front of the bed like a wood, looking at the painting lying on the bed with two stupid eyes.

Painting.

It's a painting.

How is it a painting?!

I saw it wrong, I saw it wrong, I must have read it wrong, Zhu Ping'an kept repeating in his heart, closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and then opened his eyes again.

belch

In sight, the person lying on the bed.

This slightly round little face with baby fat, sweet, red fluttering like a small bun, this is not who the painting is.

And this drum is high...... Although Li Shu has developed recently, she has not yet developed to such a plump level.

This is almost catching up with Liu Yan's level, anyway, what did this little girl grow up eating, and how did she grow so big.

With such an obvious difference, how could Zhu Ping'an be wrong.

Lying on this bed is the painting.

The painting was lying on the bed, shy like a ripe prawn, holding her hands on her chest, trembling and at a loss.

Zhu Ping'an opened her eyes and looked down at her, she was already blushing as if she was about to spontaneously combust, and her chest was beating very hard.

Don't shake.

Dizziness......

At this moment, Zhu Ping'an felt that his brain had lost the ability to command actions, and the whole person stood there like a log, looking at the painting lying on the bed with two eyes stupid.

This girl is simply a copy of Li Shu when the candle night in the cave room.

No

It seems to be more refreshing than Li Shu.

A translucent piece of tulle is wrapped horizontally around the lower abdomen, and the tulle is embellished with a strap, hooked over the shoulders and tied at the back.

Half as simple as a vest.

The translucent tulle, looming, barely plays a role in covering shame, adding a bit of hazy and sexual interest.

below

Although it is tightly clamped on the thighs, it can also be seen that it is similar to what Li Shu wears at night in the cave room, both of which are long and short shorts.

Needless to say, nine times out of ten it is also open.

For a while, Zhu Ping'an's brain was buzzing like the engine was boiling, and his heart was pounding, like a mad rabbit with chicken blood, running wildly, as if he was about to burst out of his stomach.

What's going on?!!

Zhu Ping'an was stupid.

"Auntie...... Uncle, little ...... Miss asked the painting to be here tonight, to accompany ...... Sleep with my uncle. ”

The little girl with the bun painted her head sideways, her long eyelashes trembled, she didn't dare to look at Zhu Ping'an, a pair of little fat hands grabbed the sheets under her, her chest couldn't stop rising and falling, biting her lip, and whispered intermittently.

The sound is small.

Even a mosquito flying by the head of the bed, the sound of fanning its wings was louder than hers.

finally finished speaking, and a slightly round bun face was so ashamed that it was almost buried in the pillow.

The chest heaved even more.