Yin Yibo vs Lin Freehand (44)

Yin Yibo's temples jumped, and he said warmly: "Mumu, where are you unhappy today?" ”

The gentle voice made Lin Xianyi almost burst into tears: "I want to get drunk and become a beast, but you want to pour me sobering up tea." ”

Yin Yibo's body stiffened, and he tried to calm down: "...... Freehand, don't mess around. ”

Tell her not to mess around again?!

This is not what Lin Xianyi wants to hear.

Although the red wine will not make her drunk, but the alcohol is something that can make people react less than in the past, and now when she heard this, Lin Xianyi Wine took a bite of his ear and said hatefully: "Are you a monk?!" ”

The sound that came out of biting something was confused, but Yin Yibo could recognize it, the pinna of the ear was indeed tingling, and she showed no mercy at all.

The man frowned, and the nerve center of his ear was stimulated to flow through his body, and Yin Yibo felt that his ears should have been bitten red by her.

"Freehand ......"

As he spoke, he heard his own voice be rough at some point, hoarse and terrifying, and he couldn't believe it.

"Betel nut man!" After Lin Freehand finished speaking, he shifted his position and bit down on the man's neck.

“…… What the? Yin Yibo, who was scolded for the betel nut man, was a thriller in the back of his neck in the next moment, his scalp was tight, and his blood filled his brain.

The two words that he spit out were even more hoarse than just now.

The temperature on his body began to rise when he couldn't hold it down.

He has lived for more than 20 years, and he is not very clear about the sensitive points, and today he was found by her.

I didn't know that this was the first time I rolled the Adam's apple because of her at night, and the man's strength on her waist with both hands quietly increased, and he pressed the person in his arms to himself: "Lin Shuyi, don't regret it......"

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The living room of the suite is covered with a thick carpet, only a dim wall lamp is lit, and the soft halo sets off the whole suite in a charming atmosphere.

The sleeves of the woman's black bathrobe fell to the armpits, and half of her arms were exposed, but they were still tightly wrapped around the man's neck, and her legs were clinging to the man's waist and refused to be removed.

I don't know who kissed whose lips first, let alone who started dishonestly first, the two of them went all the way from the silent living room suite to the bedroom......

Just when the two of them were about to completely wipe off the gun, Apple's original mobile phone rang, and no one could tell whose phone was ringing, and the ringtone was singing loudly in the bedroom.

Later, my mind became clearer, this is Yin Yibo's bedroom, and it should be Yin Yibo's mobile phone ringing.

The charming and distracting atmosphere that finally rose up was broken in this way, and the two who were inseparable like conjoined babies were still separated.

At this time, the black bathrobe on Lin Freehand's body has been torn apart and hung up in the crook of his arm, Lin Freehand is white, the skin all over his body is like a snowdrift out, and the white skin is partial to be matched with red and bright lace underwear, this underwear looks like a light and silky fabric, and the scenery spread out in the bathrobe is charming to the eye.

Lin Xianyi was ashamed after being awakened by the ringtone of the mobile phone, and struggled to get up and quickly lowered his head to tighten the bathrobe, his long black hair like seaweed was draped over his shoulders, and his lips trembled slightly like fire had lost their original color in the kiss, but the lipstick was stained on her collarbone, with the traces he left, and it was glamorous......

The monk should have reacted a little when he saw it, and besides, he was a man with normal body and mind.