She smirked.

Song Yuexiu, wait for death!

Miss Ben wants you to know what happened to me for bullying me!

Tong Wanwan hurriedly took action, with messy hair and torn clothes, she first ran to the study to turn on the computer, opened the document, crackled with her fingertips, and printed out something.

Then run to the living room and rummage through the medicine box.

Finally, I went to the refrigerator in the kitchen and touched a box of cherries.

She carried them in her arms and went back to her bedroom.

Glancing at the sleeping beautiful man on the big bed, she sneered and put the things in her hand on the carpet.

Song Yuexiu, you Tang Seng on the surface, the demon of the white bone spirit inside.....

I'll let you squeeze!

She also took out the red ink, picked up his thumb, and pressed a red handprint on the paper she had printed.

Then he knelt beside the bed, unbuttoned his shirt one by one, took it off, threw it lightly, and threw it to the ground.

Then he took off his trousers, put them on the edge of the bed, drew his belt, and put them on the head of the bed.

There's also a tricky little Nene.

She stared at him in embarrassment, took a deep breath, didn't care, closed her eyes and touched blindly, this is not removed, but it can't confirm someone's crime.

When she had taken it all off, she opened one eye and peeked at it.

I opened my eyes and peeked again.

In the end, I was bold, so I simply sat cross-legged and admired it unscrupulously.

Occasionally, I touched my little face and poked my chest muscles and abdominal muscles, and I took advantage of it at that time.

After "fiddling" with it, she got down to business, took out the cherries and ate a few of them, then squeezed a few drops of the red juice of the cherries on his sheets, and sprinkled a few drops on his thighs, a part of the body that he didn't want to see.

With this done, she went to the bathroom with the medicine box in her arms, took out the red potion and applied it to the corners of her mouth and various parts of her body, creating the illusion of being ravaged by beasts all night.

I also kneaded my hair more messily and tore my sweatshirt even more.

When it was all done, she crawled back into bed and lay down next to him, covering the quilt together.

Tong Wanwan closed his eyes.

Three seconds later, she opened.

She didn't take off her clothes, but he did, isn't it a bit illogical to accuse him when the time comes?

She hesitates, she struggles, she suffers.

Those who become big things are not informal, and they are late and late!! Details are very important!! One word - take off!

She was ruthless, took off her clothes, and put them very skillfully.

Lying down again, she was far away from him, making sure she wouldn't touch him, before closing her eyes.

The night was still very long, so she squinted for a while to recuperate.

*******

Early morning.

The fully automatic induction curtain slowly opened in the morning light, and the sun suddenly filled the room.

Song Yuexiu woke up with a splitting headache.

My mind went blank, and everything about last night was fragmented.

Feeling that something seemed to be covering his face, he took it away and saw that it was a pink underwear.

His brow suddenly sank.

A pair of snow-white arms suddenly flung over and pressed against his chest.

A warm sticky feeling on my shoulders.

In the quilt, the soft delicate body was also pasted, and the calf was lifted up and rested directly on his stomach.

The woman who squinted for a while last night will sleep as if she was back in her princess room.

Song Yuexiu turned his head and saw the woman rubbing saliva on his shoulder, and the "injury" on the corner of her mouth was rubbed.

He got up, looked at the "fiercely fighting" room in front of him, and frowned.

He calmly lifted the quilt and looked at it, with a serious expression.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of the note on the bedside, and when he picked it up, his expression became more and more serious and contemplative.