Yang Xiu's hand was inserted into the water tank, and Heng Jiao's small body, big belly, and deep big eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.

Yang Xiu couldn't help but think of Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi, they were about the same age as Huang Zheng, because he hit Huang Zheng, but he hurt Huang Zheng, who was already sick, and if he got sick, he always seemed to have a hurdle in his heart.

Yang Xiu's hand seemed to be frozen in air, and he didn't put his hand into the water tank for a long time.

After a long time, Yang Xiu sighed lightly, retreated from the water tank, looked at the two bedrooms, one on the left and one on the right, the corners of his mouth once again showed an upward arc, and walked straight to the door of the Westinghouse, and gently pushed the door with his palm, but he didn't tie it up, and easily pushed it open.

The room was small, and by the light of the moonlight through the window, I could see the inside of the house with just one eye.

A wooden table, two wooden stools, a kettle on top, and a broken bowl with a broken opening.

Kang slightly, simple and clear cage.

Kang head, Huang Zheng who is sleeping deeply.

At this time, Huang Zheng was lying in a large shape, the quilt was kicked to the side, and he was only wearing a milky white shirt and pants.

The middle coat was the kind of loose clothes with only a strap in the middle, and Huang Zheng slept dishonestly, and had long rolled loose, revealing the goose-yellow obscene clothes inside, beautiful collarbones, and half smooth shoulders.

The long hair is loose, draped between the shoulders and the collarbone, so that the spring light inside is looming, with a bit of secret color and splendor, which makes people's hearts itch, want to look away, but can't bear to look away; I want to open the long hair, but I'm afraid that the spring light after the long hair is opened......

The girl slept soundly, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her mouth opened slightly, and with the light breath, her chest rose and fell, making people instantly breathe shorter.

Huang Zheng, who fell into the water and got wet, Yang Xiu hugged him; Huang Zheng, who took a shower and took off his clothes, Yang Xiu had seen it; Huang Zheng, who was obsessed with himself in his dream, Yang Xiu had felt it, and it was not as clear and attractive as this time.

Like the red cherry seeping with dew in the morning sun, it makes people have the desire to bite through the secret color and taste it slowly.

Yang Xiu couldn't help but swallow deeply, but found that his throat was tighter and his heart was even more hot.

Yang Xiu's heart was nameless, and he picked up the quilt on one side viciously, threw it overwhelmingly on Huang Zheng's body and face, and said softly: "The spring is cold, stinky girl, why don't you freeze to death......"

Huang Zheng was covered with his head and face, Yang Xiu's heart felt a lot better, put his fingers smeared with grass and flower juice in the tea bowl, stirred vigorously, and then was satisfied and ready to leave.

As soon as his feet stepped on the threshold, he saw Huang Zheng "mum", then turned around, and one thigh pressed against the quilt, revealing smooth ankles and feet, as well as the curves outlined under the middle pants.

Yang Xiu's breathing became even shorter, and he was extremely angry for a long time: "Stinky girl, why don't you die ugly......"

Yang Xiu retreated from the door again in annoyance, and the quilt covered Huang Zheng's head and face again.

Huang Zheng's uncomfortable brows furrowed slightly, and his hand struggled out of the quilt again.

At this time, Yang Xiu was stunned to find that Huang Zheng's hand was not empty, but holding a bamboo tube, Yang Xiu was curious, opened the lid of the bamboo tube, and there were countless needles in it, and there was no rust at all, which was very surprised.

Yang Xiu's face turned a little dark, and he said in his heart, stinky girl, her heart is too bad, she must be holding this "secret weapon" to "shoot" herself into a hedgehog.

Yang Xiu tried to snatch the bamboo tube down, but he was afraid that he would use too much strength to wake Huang Zheng up.

When I looked down and saw the smooth feet of the stinky girl, I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, climbed directly onto the couch, and gently scraped the soles of the little girl's feet with my little fingernails.

Huang Zheng suddenly felt itchy, and instinctively threw the bamboo tube to scratch the soles of his feet.

Yang Xiu took the opportunity to carry the bamboo tube in his arms.

Looking at Huang Zheng, who had always refused to cover the quilt properly, Yang Xiu simply wrapped Huang Zheng's body and hands and feet tightly with the quilt, like wrapping a sleeping baby, and the four corners of the quilt were tucked under Huang Zheng's body, like a chrysalis wrapped in a cocoon, unable to move.

The corners of Yang Xiu's lips fluttered when his trick succeeded, and he left the Huang family satisfied.

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