Aunt Fang heard the movement and came out to take a look, yawned, went back to the room, put on earplugs, and went to sleep.

When he got to the room, he put her on the soft bed, and between her breathing, she seemed to smell the rich smell of wine.

She also looked like she was drunk and blushing to death.

The heart is "plopping and plopping", like a fish that is extremely active in the fish pond, and will pop out at any time.

She regretted it, what if he got drunk and messed up?

He put her down and sat down on a chair beside him, his hand on his forehead, reclining.

It is not as unscrupulous as usual, but the messy but still well-defined black hair adds an uninhibited beauty.

Holy as a god, with the allure of a demon.

Ye Zhixing got up from the bed on his knees, looking at him still a little unwilling.

Today, she has learned all the dog barking, if she doesn't get anything, won't she be the one who suffers in the end?

It's the same as buying stocks, who wants to cut meat at a low price?

Ye Zhixing stepped forward and looked at him closely.

The neckline of the black shirt has been untied, and from the perspective of Ye Zhixing, it looms and is very seductive.

After thinking about it, Ye Zhixing moved evil thoughts.

Her trembling little hands stretched forward and unbuttoned him one by one, which was like looking at a picture of a beautiful woman, holding the pipa and half-covering her face, moving down little by little.

The buttons were unbuttoned, and the clothes were removed from his shoulders, revealing the well-defined muscles.

Ye Zhixing breathed.

In fact, it is not good for men to be too thin, they should have broad shoulders and muscles.

And the man in front of him is definitely a natural hanger, with no more meat, perfect proportions.

Ye Zhixing gently took out his mobile phone, and was about to take a picture, when he suddenly opened his eyes and looked at each other.

Ye Zhixing's hand was held stiffly, and he smiled dryly.

Isn't it, how can you keep your eyes open at such a time?

He stood up, the upper body of ** was very oppressive, and the male hormones enveloped Ye Zhixing.

His eyes were cloudy, and the smile on his lips carried a cold breath, "You took off your clothes?" ”

Ye Zhixing raised his eyebrows, is this sober?

She had just figured out how to explain.

Suddenly, he put his hand on the belt on his waist and abdomen, "Little fox, how do you know I'm hot?" ”

As he spoke, with lightning speed, he untied the belt in three strokes and divided by two, which was much faster than her undressing, skillful and capable.

"Don't don't don't ......" Ye Zhixing hurriedly covered his eyes, but he was still caught off guard and saw the general outline of being wrapped, and his brain completely crashed.

Zhan Jun hooked the corner of his mouth, and then picked her up, just like the posture just now, and stuffed it directly into the quilt.

By the time Ye Zhixing reacted, she had already slept in the same bed as Zhan Junyu, her body was tightly hugged by his heavy arms, and she couldn't move.

And......

, he didn't have clothes on his upper body yet, she peeled it off with her own hands, and there was only a thin strip underneath.

Ye Zhixing was stunned for a moment, trying to lift his hand.

After a while, she ran out of energy and gave up completely.

His ears were his even breathing, but how could she sleep?

She tickled him, but he didn't move.

Ye Zhixing looked at the ceiling in despair, and suddenly a thought crossed his mind......

There is always one softest place in a man, and that is his weakness.

She pinched it, and he would wake up.

Even if you can't wake up, at least, you can move.

The wicked little hands have stretched out—