Chapter 182: His Lips. On the petal, there is her taste
"Babies should be quiet, it's not good to be heard."
On the contrary, when the devil does bad things, he still has the heart to ridicule.
Ji Wan was shy, never thinking that he would ...... in public
This kind of excitement-like stimulation made her extremely nervous.
Bite your lip tightly. Flap, despite her constant restraint, there were still some broken syllables that kept overflowing from her mouth.
Si Li, who came back after making the call, saw that Mo Chenxiao was not there, and Chi Wan had not come out of the locker room, so he was a little uneasy, and walked to the door of the locker room and was about to knock on the door.
When he heard something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hands immediately clenched into fists!
But in the end, he didn't do anything, and walked out like a puppet that had lost his soul, and it wasn't until his mood stabilized that he took out his mobile phone and dialed Zuo Yuxiao's phone.
And Chi Wan in the locker room is suffering from the difficulty.
Obscure. The ambiguous atmosphere was like a sharply accelerated heartbeat of the two people, rising in a straight line.
This feeling is too strange...... Too ...... Stimulate!
With a muffled grunt, she fainted.
When I woke up again, the person was already in the car, and his head was resting on a certain big color. On the wolf's lap, her ears and tail popped out again in the passion.
"Is the baby comfortable when he wakes up?"
Seeing her wake up, the Ink Owl leaned over her lips. A kiss fell on the petal, and he asked with a light smile.
Thinking of what he had just done, Chi Wan shyly just wanted to find a hole to get into.
"Hate, don't kiss me!"
His lips. On the petal, there is her taste.
Kiss him, isn't that even the taste of himself eaten!
Sensing what she was thinking, the evil-eyed Ink Dust Owl pried open her teeth and entangled with her.
"Sweet, isn't it? I like the taste, it's sweeter than the spring water, and I want you to taste it. β
After the kiss, his forehead was against Chi Wan's forehead, and his shallow breath sprayed on her red little face, and Mo Chenxiao said dumbly.
"Stream. People! Don't say ...... again."
Chi Wan hurriedly covered his lips, the little milk cat's naΓ―ve appearance was revealed, seductive and timid, and there was always that touching charm.
"Okay, don't say it, I'll just do it later."
Ink Dust smiled and agreed.
"You still say!"
Ji Wan was almost.
Just as the phone rang, interrupting the sweetness of the two, she glared at him warningly, and then picked up the phone.
"Wanwan, where have you been?"
Ling Xiaoxiao, who had worked hard, waited until the checkout to find that the three of them were gone.
"I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well...... Left first. β
Ji Wan's voice was a little hoarse, like a smoothie, inexplicably revealing a flattery.
, realize something, the old driver Ling Xiaoxiao almost didn't lose his big teeth.
People in the city, thieves can play, and the ink dust owl really has some ability, and can bewitch Wan Baobao, who has always been timid and shy, and he is in the dressing room......
"Forget it, you have a good rest, so what...... Your injuries are not healed, let your family be a little more restrained, and don't play you to death in bed. β
With a sigh, Ling Xiaoxiao said helplessly.
The two of them look at the size seriously incompatible, and I really don't know if Wan Baobao's small body can hold it.
"I try."
What answered her was the imposing and dark voice of the Ink Dust Owl.
I plugged in, Ling Xiaoxiao's hand shook, and subconsciously hung up the phone quickly.
"Why are you like this......"
Ji Wan stared at a certain big bad wolf who snatched her mobile phone, speechless to the extreme.
"I suddenly felt that my biggest rival was not that hairy boy, but this woman."
Raising his eyebrows, the ink dust owl said unexpectedly.