Qinghui: ???

Let's not talk about the name of this ball or not.

Just tell me about your reaction, isn't it a little wrong??

After mutual provocation, isn't it time to fight next?

Why don't you play by the routine?

You're moving.

And if you're convinced, why can't the task be completed?

Qinghui was a little dazed.

Seeing him lying on his side slightly, he didn't move, and he didn't mean to resist at all.

The long, gentle, light brown eyes looked straight at her.

The black hair is messy, and the whole person looks sexy and sultry.

Could it be that she won't be able to get rid of the fate of cutting Luobei in the future?

The light in Qinghui's eyes gradually dimmed.

Tsk, boring.

What's going on, why don't you have any motivation at all?!

We are the Spirit Sword, we are the Spirit Sword!!

It's not like huddle in the back all day long and watch the play as a melon-eating crowd.

You know?!

For this, I will severely condemn you!

The two small ears on Qinghui's head trembled, his eyes were lazy, but his chin was slightly raised, and the whole person was a little arrogant.

The soft and white fingertips were still on his neck.

Sang Li's light brown eyes narrowed slightly.

In the darkness of the night, there was only a small lamp in the room, which was a little dim.

A warm light fell on the little girl's face.

Seeing the dissatisfaction in the little girl's eyes, Sang Li moved and pushed the little girl to pick her up.

Wrap the little girl in a ball.

Then he got up and went to the closet to look for his clothes.

Handing it to the little girl, her voice is hoarse, and her light brown eyes look at you like this, with an indescribable sense of concentration.

"Will you wear clothes?"

Qinghui's eyes widened.

Are you looking down on Lord Spirit Sword?!

See that the little girl will wear it.

Sang Li is just putting down his clothes.

Straight out the door.

The lights in the living room were not on, and it was dark and dull.

He raised his hand, pressed his eyebrows, and exhaled lowly.

Glanced at the watch.

Half past three.

It was still time to go to bed normally, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

The lights weren't on either.

Just walked to the sofa in the dark.

Sit down and lean reclining on the back of the sofa.

This is the slow coming back to your senses.

After all, this kind of thing, even if you are usually well-informed and have a calm personality, you can't slow down for a while, right?

My own cat has become a human?

He sat quietly for a moment, then picked up his phone.

The white light of the mobile phone shone on his face, and the slightly messy hair added a bit of free and easy taste to him.

The top of the mobile phone is a website known to anyone who owns pets.

He is searching: what should I do if my own cat suddenly becomes sperm?

Then I found out a bunch of explanations of the provisions that are not allowed to become fine after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and there are videos of other people's cats opening the door and doing some very smart things.

Of course, these things can't answer Sang Li's doubts at the moment.

Just then, the door to his bedroom was opened.

The fair and beautiful little girl was wearing a somewhat large white shirt, with two thin white calves exposed outside, and a pair of big eyes looked at her and blinked.

Sang Li's breath was slightly suffocated, his face remained silent, he stood up and walked to Qinghui's side.

His eyes were lowered, and his eyes never left the fluffy little ears.

"I'll go out tomorrow to buy you clothes, let's make up for a while first, are you sleepy? Shall I take you to the guest room to sleep? ”

"Guest rooms?"

Qinghui raised his head, his little ears trembled twice, and he was a little dissatisfied.

"Why go to the guest room?"

Her stove wants to run?

"Why do you want to go to the guest room......?"

Sang Li's voice repeated in a low voice, and the light brown eyes seemed to be swirled with deep whirlpools.

It was a cat before, so there was nothing wrong with that.

Now it's a little girl...... Not only did he not resist in the slightest, but his heart was restless and joyful.

The corners of Sang Li's light-colored and slender lips twitched, his breath was gentle with a hint of aggression, his hand was on the little girl's round shoulder, and he led the little girl to the guest room.

Hide unspoken words.

Don't trust him so much...... The kind of man who looks gentle and elegant.,In fact, there may be a wolf hiding in his heart.。。

Well, like him.