"Okay, don't fiddle with your drawings all day, Ma Liang is here, you take her around and talk."

Li saw that his eldest son was ignorant, and he was going to fiddle with his drawings, so he hurriedly pulled his sleeve and said.

Li Chunlin's face was stunned for a moment, and then he nodded.

"Are you tired, do you want to rest for a while and drink some water before you go out?"

Li Chunlin came over with a bowl of mung bean paste and handed it to Ma Liang.

"Forget it, let's not go out today, let's talk at your house."

"Early in the morning, your sister asked me out. I first went to the park for a walk, and then went to her brother-in-law to eat hot pot at noon, and I don't want to move at all now. ”

The two sat on a stool, gulped down a glass of water, and waved their hands in refusal.

"Let's go to your room, I haven't seen your room yet?"

Ma Liang rolled his eyes and asked curiously.

Li Chunlin's eyes flashed with helplessness, and he smiled and said, "It's nothing to look at, it's very simple." ”

"Let's go, but you have to be honest."

Li Chunlin took Ma Liang's hand and walked towards his room.

His room is very rustic and very basic.

There is a bed and a large table in the room, and the wardrobe is also a small one, not the one-piece big wardrobe in Li Tiantian's room.

But the room was very clean and tidy.

The floor was swept clean, the table was wiped clean, and the bedding on the bed was very clean.

It looks very comfortable.

Ma Liang looked at it and was very satisfied, worthy of the man he liked.

If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?

Generally, the layout of the room can tell a person's personality, and the cleanliness of the room can tell a person's style.

"It's good, the room is very tidy."

Ma Liang looked around and sighed, then sat down on the only chair in the room.

"Do you drink malt cream? I'm going to make you a drink? ”

His room was very simple, and there was nothing to entertain her, thinking that there was malt milk essence in the kitchen, Li Chunlin decided to make her a cup.

Girls will love this sweet drink.

"Don't be busy, I don't want to drink."

Ma Liang waved his hand and hurriedly pressed him on the bed.

Then he leaned over and kissed him.

"It's been a long time, I miss the taste in your mouth."

Ma Liang said angrily.

Li Chunlin's face was full of helplessness, and he was a little curious: what was the taste in his mouth?

Bad breath?

"You don't look like a woman yet, this kind of thing should be done by men."

Let's say it, I directly pried open the woman's red lips, and the tip of my tongue quietly walked in between the teeth, and then carefully felt the tingling and trembling.

After separating, both of them were out of breath, and Ma Liangfeng's eyes seemed to have charm and hooks, staring straight at Li Chunlin.

"Don't look at it, I'm afraid I'll not be able to help it."

Li Chunlin stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and then hugged Ma Liang's body.

"Chromophobia, too!"

"I feel like I'm full of energy after the kiss!"

Ma Liang put his arm around Li Chunlin's neck and said, his face full of smiles.

"I like you to take the initiative to kiss me, so I'm happy."

"You touch it, my heart beats fast!"

Ma Liang was stupid and rested the man's hand on his chest to make him feel it.

Li Chunlin covered his face.

"Alright, silly girl."

He's taking advantage of her, does this little fool know it?