When he said this, she was completely crispy......

Quietly picking at her little nails in the palm of her hand - she doesn't like to say it across a layer~

I just like it, he's so hot and lively...... At her place, well, sleeplessly, well, alive, tossing ~

Cover your face~

But after thinking about it according to his statement, at the end of the crispy numbness, there was sour and cold layer by layer.

If death really had a child like this, should the child lose his mother when he was 6 years old?

No way! She must not do that!

Her heart was cold, and she reached out to push him away. Run into the bathroom and stand upright - squat down - stand upright again - squat again. After that, use the sprinkler head to drain the water and rinse it like a gas.

She must not leave the child, never!

He walked in at some point, and his footsteps were silent. Press her, take the shower, replace her with his hand, and gently rinse her.

The sound of the water rustled, and the mist rose in the bathroom. The water column scorched slightly, and his fingers tossed gently.

Xin Huan secretly scolded himself in his heart, but he still couldn't help but straighten his back, leaned against the tile wall, and couldn't help arching his toes......

He stared at her, but she closed her eyes and avoided her.

Sweat and water beads formed a thin mist on her face, and the extremely fine water droplets wet her eyelashes and stained her lips red.

He couldn't hold the shower anymore, and opened his hand to let it fall to the ground.

He fell to his knees again in front of her, using his softest tongue instead of the shower droplets......

She choked.

She twists.

Her skin rubbed against the tiles, making a creaking sound.

He couldn't take it anymore and got up and buried deep again.

Relying on his height and long arms, he lifted her up, completely supported her with his hands, and buried them all in the ......

Her nails dug into the flesh of his shoulder blades.

She painted her nails three colors, leaving bright red marks on his flesh. Not only did she feel evil at this moment, but she felt so beautiful that she couldn't stop.

The faucet is like a water snake, hissing on the ground, and from time to time it rolls due to the change of water pressure...... She looked at it, knowing that this would not work, it would be a waste of water.

Perhaps she was too worried about the earth's water resources, so she subconsciously wanted to help him speed up the pace and get everything done, so she went down to the ground and turned off the hose—so she unconsciously contracted, and shrunk again; But he seemed to deliberately confront her, swelling and expanding.

He grabbed her waist and roared in the mist of the bathroom, and the roar urn was amplified several times, and it was also stained with water.

He shouted: "Little goblin~ eat me, I want to die there." ”

It's such a beautiful timbre, and it's the only expression of charm that she hears the most......

She knew that she should no longer be affected by his beautiful voice, but her mind seemed to be bound by his voice, and there was no escape.

She could only shrink, as hard as she could, waiting for his sharp arrow to come and fly with her......

At last she slipped limp from his waist and fell to the ground, still remembering her thoughts, and crawled over with weak hands and legs, grabbed the water hose, and turned off the splash as she wished.

He leaned over and smiled hoarsely: "I closed two hoses together, first mine and then this one...... Auntie, the merits are immeasurable. ”.

The first time, he was able to succeed twice with both hard and soft...... Although she felt that she was still alive and well, she didn't have a sore back and legs, but she couldn't indulge him so much.

While he was tired and asleep, she wrapped herself in her clothes and fled.

Some got out of the elevator in a hurry. It was past midnight, and the entire corridor of the hotel was silent.

She was barefoot, forgetting to take her shoes out, so she carefully stood on tiptoe and stepped on the carpet in the hallway to walk back to her room.

The body and mind are indescribably comfortable.

Although she was still worried, she couldn't help but spin and jump on the spot, like a ballet swan.

She loved the way he felt for her, for the tenderness he had done in the process, for the sheer way he had been, for him - very different from his face, uh, long, and, domineering.

She thought of the place where she was going to be satisfied, and quickly stopped, her forehead pressed against the wall of the hallway.

The wallpaper is printed with complex and gorgeous flowers, one by one floating and three-dimensional, at this time, it seems that they are all opening their narrow smiles to her, saying "shameful face".

She was ashamed and reached out to pick at the flowers.

And then the flowers bloomed in her heart—if he hadn't had announced it tomorrow morning, maybe she would, and she would, and she would have tried, and take the initiative, well, to bite him once.

That sweet, jade-like, villain.

With dancing steps, she finally walked back to her room door. Carefully took a breath and thought about what reason she should find to prevaricate if Celine and Xiaomeng asked later.

Discuss the script!

Although, the discussion was a bit too long......

Otherwise, let's just say that she had already left his room and gone somewhere else?

But where did it go? What made her delay so long?

At the critical moment, Xin Huan thought of her mother - yes, her mother is also in the store! Although she wasn't in the hotel, she chose a better hotel for her mother - so she just had to say that she was going to accompany her mother!

The mind is up, she