Chapter 217: Are You Blind or Deaf
"Third, you are not allowed to enter this room, of course, you can also choose to book a separate room-" room......
"You want to be beautiful."
Before Ye Lao could say anything, Han Qi, whose forehead was jumping straight, was quickly cut off.
Even this condition came out, and he really thought he was Megumi Yanagishita! Leaves don't stick?
What a little fox, you have to inch in!
Look if he can't clean her up!
As soon as Han Qi's long arm came out, he quickly pushed open the door and hugged Ye Lao in his arms.
I can't help but say that the sturdy body has just squeezed into the room, the heels are raised synchronously, and the shiny custom leather shoes are kicked to the back of the door.
"Bang!" The sound was loud and the door was neatly shut.
Bent his knees and carry Ye Lonely to the bedroom.
"Han Qi, Han Qi, you promised me, you won't touch me!" Ye Lao's calves bounced up and down, and his hands slapped on Han Qi's strong back.
Even if the last one didn't agree, he finally agreed to the first two, right?
However, "I didn't say yes to those two words, and besides, even if I promised not to touch you, I didn't say I wouldn't sleep with you." ”
Han Qi walked lightly without shocking people.
I'm so angry with her, this man is going to change the rhythm of the hexagram! Then she won't die later, and she will have to run out of gas!
After thinking about this, Ye Lao slapped the ground faster, and retorted aggrievedly, "Han Qi, you liar, you are cheating!" Big liar! ”
"Don't move!" Han Qi made a threatening sound, and slapped Ye Lone's shaking ass with his hand.
The sound of "pia" in the air is crisp and loud.
Ye Lonely was stunned for an instant: He, he, he...... Actually slap her little ass?!
Ye Lonely, who was in a daze, was soon thrown onto the big bed.
The bed was very soft and elastic, Ye Lone's body kept bounced, and several locks of loose waterfall hair flew mischievously to Ye Lone's face.
The skin is white and the teeth are white, the snow wrists are thin and the neck is thin, the red lips are twisted with green silk, and Ye Lonely is wearing a white sweater, the sweater is not tight or loose, just right.
But at this time, because of Ye Lone's lying posture, he was tightly wrapped around his delicate body.
Exquisite, concave and convex, convex and backward, everything.
Han Qi's throat gurgled, his black eyes flashed a frenzied red, the mountain rain was about to come, the wind was full of buildings, and the beast was about to wake up......
In an instant, Han Qi suddenly bullied, one arm was propped up at his side, and the other arm was locked on top of Ye Lao's wrist.
However, his cool lips deliberately stayed on Ye Lone's lips, and he stopped moving, as if asking a question, more like a temptation*, "You said you finished drinking ginger soup?" ”
Ye Lao wanted to kick someone away, but it was the same as his wrist, he was locked to death.
"What's not it, what's it?"
Ye Lonely stared angrily at the god-carved face on her head, until now, she was still angry and depressed.
She doesn't believe in that, why is she a woman, so she has to be pressed under the man and let her be slaughtered?
Also, this man's words don't count, he is a big liar!
No way! If she wants to resist, she won't cooperate with him today, see what he can do with her!
Han Qi chuckled, "Heh, if not, you have to be punished!" ”
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head, couldn't wait, and fiercely blocked the coveted red lips, and plundered endlessly.
I don't know how long it took, Ye Lone's voice was soft, and his weak voice dragged on for a long time.
"Hmm—I drank, drank." Said to drink, I should let her go today, right?
Ye Lao waved the little white flag and had to admit defeat.
Men, strength is inherently stronger than women, and Ye Lonely has a deep understanding.
It's unfair, it's so unfair......
However, overhead, the hot magnetic voice announced domineeringly and unreasonably, "If you drink it, you will be rewarded." ”
It was only with great difficulty that I was able to absorb a few thin wisps of air, but the storm came again without warning, "Hmm-"
Time flies like a white horse, the film passes in a hurry, and the years in the hourglass don't know how much has passed with the wind.
But as long as you don't regret being barren, so what's the matter?
When the person under him has been completely paralyzed, everything is in place, and someone is about to kill, but his hand is dyed with a layer of crimson......
Han Qi: ......
Ye Lonely: o(≧v≦)o
Ouch! I love you, auntie! Loving you is like a mouse loving rice!