The flesh bones violently erected their little short legs, and erected a body of yellow hair, as if the meat had been transferred.

"Wang~嗷婱~"

The little guy bit her cuffs and whirled, sprinkling petty.

The kennel is so icy, where can it be warmer than my mother's belly, he doesn't want it, don't want it~

The flesh and bones, which are usually exceptionally docile, are surprisingly naughty and willful tonight, rolling around in her arms, just without stopping.

"Click."

It was the sound of the door opening.

The little guy who messed up the clothes of the book kite, the next second, coaxed down, jumped to the ground, and got into the kennel, his eyes were very unconvinced.

The book kite looked back at the person behind him, and this time he couldn't see it.

The man's broken hair was lazily placed on his forehead, his face was slightly red, his gown-style pajamas were wide open, and the scenery inside was unobstructed.

To tell the truth, a good figure kills people, and this is the second one she thinks is a superior figure.

"Are you seducing someone?"

In contrast, Yun Mo was indifferent, and raised his wrist to buckle one: "Can I hook you?" ”

Shuyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, the topic ended, and she went back to the bedroom to take a shower.

The six men on the TV were laughing happily, and someone turned the vinegar jar upside down, and switched a rule of law program before giving up.

In the kennel, the flesh and bones are embarrassed, and they dare to be angry but dare not be angry, so they can only bite the iron cage to vent their anger.

Yun Mo swept over his gloomy eyes, and scared the dog to death fiercely, the little guy turned around and pouted his buttocks.

The book kite didn't dare to wash for too long, came out of the shower, changed into sky blue pajamas, and looked less decadent.

Washing away the tiredness of her body, she stretched a big lazy waist, and in the early hours of the morning, she was really sleepy, and she couldn't help yawning, casual and lazy.

Her posture was unrestrained, her eyes were startled, she choked on saliva, and she coughed.

It's not embarrassing.

The man sat on the bed, raised his eyebrows, and patted the bed with his fingertips: "Come here." ”

The book kite was stunned, didn't she lock the door!

"Well, you locked the door, but the key is on the door." Guessing what she meant, he kindly reminded him, and patted the bed on his side again, ambiguously: "It's two o'clock, don't you sleep?" ”

After Yun Mo asked, she turned over and lay in the middle, letting her choose the other side.

Book Kite: "......"

She had the feeling of luring the wolf into the house herself.

With a flush on his face, the book kite scrambled to the bed and leaned on the inside.

The bedroom was quiet, the sound of a thumping heartbeat, and the book kite could only keep turning over to cover it. In contrast, Yun Mo is no better than Shu Kite.

She turned her back to her, and the light breath after taking a bath broke in like that, and the inner line of the pajamas was uneven, and he almost forgot the rhythm in his heart.

Yun Mo secretly stole to himself, he was looking for guilt for himself!

How excited his body was, how uncontrollable it was, only he knew.

The book kite pulled the quilt up, as if preparing for a deep sleep.

Yun Mo's Adam's apple slid up and down in turns, leaned closer slightly, and called her in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Book kite." ”

Feeling the sudden approach, although it didn't come up, it also made the book kite's back jump tightly, and the sleepiness disappeared: "What...... Oh. ”

She smelled the drunkenness that had not been washed off in the crispness of his body, and panicked.

"I don't have a quilt anymore."

Shu Kite breathed a sigh of relief and pulled the quilt for him.

didn't stop for five minutes, and she was shouted by him again when her eyelids were fighting.

"Book kite."

The book kite was patient and not impatient: "What's wrong." ”

Yun Mo's forehead was sweating, and his voice was low: "The quilt is too short." "His calves are exposed, it's cold, and his upper body is hot.

"...... "No, the length of the quilt is one meter eight!"

Shu Kite sat up, pulled the quilt and looked left and right, and came to a conclusion: "Yun Mo, the quilt seems to be sideways." ”

Someone couldn't help laughing, panting slightly.

The book kite then turned around with the quilt and pulled a little more at him, he was tall and Dali used more than her.

"Don't talk so much, you don't cover it?"

"It's not." She covered the quilt and lay down: "I still have a lot of ...... here."

The book kite paused, and the back of her head fell on the pillow, and above the pillow was the back of a hand, which was being pillowed by her, very generous.

There was a tingling sensation on the back of her head, her breathing was slightly disturbed, and before she could lift her head, she was pulled back by the hands behind her head holding down her shoulders.

"There is borrowing and repaying, this is to pay you back."

The book kite lifted his eyelashes and looked at Yun Mo, the corners of his forehead were glowing with a faint phosphorescence, it was sweat, and the faint desire in his eyes was like a spark.

He was talking about the last time he pillowed her arm.

The eyes that came back were like feathers scratching the tip of his heart, and the book kite's heart was numb, and he panicked: "Yun Mo, take it away!" I'm not feeling well. ”

Her words lingered in her ears, Yun Mo raised her eyes and smiled, and lowered her voice: "What's uncomfortable?" Well? ”

A well-worded, the timbre is extremely low, the book kite is like a point, sluggish and unmoving, and his eyes are condensed.

Men are too thin and light.

She should have kicked him out.

Yun Mo saw that she was silent, and he had to inch in: "I can't stand this physical contact, so what will I do in the future?" ”

The earlobe of the book kite swelled, and his heart beat throbbing: "Can you not keep talking about these things that you don't have." ”

"It's not a no, sooner or later you're going to have to give yourself to me." He knew that she was shy about men and women, and he would not show mercy to her at the beginning of her desires.

“……”

The book kite pillowed his arm and turned around directly, his heart beating chaotically and beating out of order.

He didn't move her, and he was honestly a little abnormal.

Yun Mo was lying flat, the chandelier was turned off, the dim yellow bedside lamp was on, giving a trace of light, the curtain was closed tightly, and the moonlight could not penetrate it.

He called her again.

Tonight, he was in an unusually excited state of mind, and he didn't pretend to be drunk.

This time the book kite didn't reply to him.

He didn't mind and asked directly, "Are you shy?" ”

She still didn't reply.

He continued, muttering, "It's not time to be shy now, it's too early." ”

Yun Mo waited for a long time, but she just didn't answer, didn't refute, he didn't dare to touch her, thinking she was asleep.

He was just about to turn sideways, when the book kite suddenly threw himself into his arms, his hand was on his waist, his face was buried directly in his shoulder socket, and his teeth trembled a little.

She almost groped for the words: "Don't say it, sleep, okay." ”

She can't hear again!

She only heard half of his words, her ears tingled, and behind her was Bai Ming, the same as that day.

She was afraid that he would keep talking, so she chose to put her arms around him and beg him to stop talking.

I'm even more afraid that he will find out.

The book kite succeeded, Yun Mo was already stunned, he couldn't believe that the person in his arms was really the book kite, motionless, confused, as if he was really drunk.

Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk.

Yun Mo smiled and snorted, faintly happy.

She took the initiative to throw herself into her arms, and he became more and more bold, wrapping his arms around the person in his arms and holding it against his chest, his body was extremely uncomfortable, and his heart was just the opposite, and he couldn't express it with pleasant words.