The first god stick 25
It wasn't until he walked to the Astrology Pavilion that he raised that bewildering smile and restored the image of the amorous prodigal son, "Master Guoshi, please let me go in and sit down?"
Yu Yu didn't stop himself from going in, he smiled even more behind his back, showing his white teeth, and his charming face suddenly became cute again, this is simply a demon, Cuizhu was stunned when he saw this scene.
Yong Yu has been here many times, and each time he stays for a long time, so he is very familiar with the curtain, so he picked up the curtain and lay down directly on the bed, and Yu Yu is not surprised, because he has to roll around her bed a few times every time he touches it.
But this made Cuizhu directly stunned, she almost dragged Yongyu off the bed directly, when did the two of them get acquainted to this extent, the master not only took off the veil in front of him, he was not surprised, and he didn't have any reaction when he saw the master lying on the bed.
This!
When's it?
"You go down" looked at Cuizhu for a while and looked at Yongyu for a while, the expression on her face that she ate stool has not eased, obviously she was hit hard enough today, in order to prevent her from fainting directly at this moment, Yu Yu drove people directly.
"Sikong Yuyu, I sometimes have a sense of familiarity with you, I want to explore you, understand you, what kind of heart do you say you have under this cold mask?" Yongyu flew in a large shape, lying on the bed and looking at the bed curtain above his head.
"What you see is what you see." You are the mask, Lao Tzu is like this!
"Heh, you don't have facial paralysis, how can a normal person have no expression?"
Oh, I'm just not normal, I'm so sorry.
Seeing that Yu Yu didn't answer, he didn't dwell on this question, just sighed, "It's too fake to say that I don't want the throne, but I prefer freedom to power, but I was born in this royal family, and there is no shortage of glory and wealth, but the word freedom has nothing to do with me." ”
"You're here to be compassionate?" Occupy my bed, and you are still distressed.
Yu Yu motioned for him to move inside, and Yong Yu twisted down and rolled inside, knowing her very well, if outsiders knew that the two of them were in the same bed at this time, it would be impossible to blow up the pot.
But this harmonious scene can be staged, everyone chats with a cup of tea or eats something, these two people lie directly on the bed, and the posture of chatting is different from others.
Yu Yu didn't say much, just listened to him silently, occasionally sleepy, Yong Yu suddenly got up and supported his head with his hands to look at her sideways, and smiled evilly, "If I fail this time, then I will pull you to bury me." ”
Well, the little cub is fine online, and he will come as he says it, without the slightest defense.
"It's not going to die." If you can't do it, start again.
But Yong Yu interpreted another meaning, he smiled lowly, his eyes were full of amorousness, and he leaned down to approach Yu Yu, "You like me so much?"
Even the breath of each other could be felt when they were close, Yong Yu wanted to tease her on purpose, but looking at the fine fluff on her face, the smooth skin that was almost invisible in the pores, and the indifferent eyes, he was distracted.
He had to admit that she was really beautiful, and she was so beautiful that she didn't even dare to think about it, she would think it was a blasphemy against her, there were too many good-looking skins, and he disdained those women with different thoughts.
But she's different, like some kind of abyss that can pull you into, let you explore the soul of her deeper.