Chapter 232 A room of joy and pleasure
Zheng Tian stiffened his head, greeted him with a righteous and respectful gaze, and motioned to him with his eyes, the eldest brother turned back to the shore, and the precipice in time was reined in, and the sister-in-law was a good woman, you must hold it
Xing Miaomiao frowned, what kind of eyes is he Jiahui is a good woman, of course he knows, and he still needs to find him to tell himself
Chi Jiahui frowned when she saw the two big men here, did she think she didn't exist or did she have an improper relationship between the two of them
Shrimp she inadvertently bumped into Brother Xing and a man actually had an improper relationship, could it be that he didn't vent enough so many times in one night, and he was sexually vigorous and went to find a man
Chi Jiahui felt that the whole person was not good, she would rather believe that Brother Xing was in love with someone else than to see him fall in love with a man
The three of them had their brains open, and they couldn't stop for a while.
So much so that Xing Miaomiao felt that Chi Jiahui was extraordinarily enthusiastic tonight, and even pestered him to ask for it again and again.
The room was filled with the smell of **, all over the room, and the two of them went from the bed to the sofa, and from the carpet, entangled on the windowsill.
Xing Miaomiao's big hand held Chi Jiahui's buttocks, her smooth back was lying on the balcony, his hardness singing all the way, shouting straight in.
"En" Chi Jiahui's watery eyes were blurred, her little face was red because of his moisturization, her eyes were particularly charming, her pink mouth was slightly red and swollen, and her fair and sexy neck was full of marks.
Xing Miaomiao took a condescending posture, her eyes took all her beauty, and there was a rhythmic attack below, her big hand reached over, kneading the roundness that she had been shaking with her body, and the two ripe cherries were particularly bright and attractive, as if inviting him to taste its deliciousness.
"Ah, Brother Xing, come out some." His firmness was buried too deep, and Chi Jiahui's small hands seemed to be about to pinch into his flesh.
Xing Miaomiao continued to bury the whole thing, advancing slightly hard. He reveled in the beauty of her tightness.
The two tossed too much last night, so much so that Xing Miaomiao got up to cook porridge for her under Chi Jiahui's envious, jealous and hateful eyes.
Chi Jiahui sighed more than once, this is the gap between men and women, look at people are refreshed. Full of spring breeze.
As for herself, her legs were weak, her back hurt, and Chi Jiahui's teeth were creaking.
How could Xing Miaomiao not understand her careful thoughts, and secretly laughed.
The voice was low and magnetic, with some ambiguity, "You are resting, wait for me to cook porridge and come over to feed you." ”
"Are you sure it's not worth it to pull hatred Chi Jiahui was speechless and choked, her watery eyes blinking.
Xing Miaomiao's eyes darkened, and her little appearance was a wordless introduction to him, which made him want to stop.
Xing Miaomiao's heart swelled with a longing, so she wanted to hold her in her arms and take pity on her.
In the end, he still pressed himself down, because he knew that it was impossible for her to let herself toss, not to mention that she performed well last night. She couldn't stand it anymore.
Chi Jiahui pursed her small mouth, and her eyes crossed the sly, "Brother Xing, the porridge I drink must not be too hard or too soft and glutinous, I will drink the kind that is just right." ”
Chi Jiahui would never admit that she was deliberately embarrassing him, who let him just pull hatred.
Xing Miaomiao's eyes looked at her dotingly, as if she was about to overflow, and she didn't feel that her request was too much. The tone was just a gentle one, "Okay." ”
"It must be just right for me to drink it," Chi Jiahui reiterated again.
"Okay." Xing Miaomiao nodded temperlessly.
"Brother Xing's reaction, how can she feel so bad.
She has been dozens of years old in her two lives combined, and she still does such a childish thing.
Chi Jiahui spit out her small tongue mischievously.
Xing Miaomiao's eyes became softer and softer, and she kissed her lightly between her eyebrows, "You have a good rest." I'll go and make you porridge that is neither soft nor hard. ”
Chi Jiahui threw him a few blank eyes, and Brother Xing is now making fun of her words.
Chi Jiahui felt a chill between her eyebrows, her little face turned crimson, her little hand pushed him down from her body, and she hummed: "I want to drink porridge, you still don't go." ”
Xing Miaomiao looked at her funny. Elegantly straightened his sleeves, "Okay, then I'll go." ”
"Go, go, go," Chi Jiahui waved her small hand.
It was too late last night, and Chi Jiahui fell asleep again in a daze.
"Jiahui has drunk porridge~" Xing Miaomiao gently patted Chi Jiahui's white and tender cheeks, seeing that she slept so soundly, she couldn't bear to wake her up, but it was not good for her stomach to keep her empty stomach.
Xing Miaomiao frowned, and secretly blamed him for being really unrestrained last night, and he would pay attention to tossing less in the future
Xing Miaomiao frowned and pursed her thin lips, he decided that it would be better to be gentle in the future.
Chi Jiahui opened her sleepy eyes and saw Brother Xing sitting at the head of her bed, "Brother Xing"
"You wake up and drink porridge." Xing Miaomiao's eyes were soft, and she deliberately lowered her voice, for fear of scaring her.
Chi Jiahui nodded, sat up from the bed, and washed up.
Xing Miaomiao stirred the porridge in the bowl and blew softly.
Chi Jiahui wanted to say that she could drink it herself, but when she saw that Brother Xing looked like she was taking care of the child, she couldn't bear to interrupt him, so she asked softly: "Brother Xing, do you want me to drink it myself?"
"I'll feed you." Xing Miaomiao said categorically.
“”
As long as Chi Jiahui opened her mouth slightly, porridge was delivered to her mouth.
Chi Jiahui had to sigh hypocritically about life.
Chi Jiahui picked up the phone, and because of the weakness in her heart, her little hand took the phone away from her ear.
Far away, Guan Lin's roar could also be heard.
Chi Jiahui's tone was slightly flattering.
"Hey, Guan Lin, it's early" Chi Jiahui raised her head and looked out the window, her little face was slightly embarrassed, and a fiery red sun was already hanging overhead.
It doesn't seem to be too early
Guan Lin's voice of gritting teeth came from his ears, "Chi Jiahui~ You are really good." ”
Chi Jiahui laughed twice, and hurriedly changed the topic, "Guan Lin, how has she been dancing lately?"
"You remember the two of us, we thought you were trying to break off our friendship." Guan Lin gave Fu Jiuwu a look on the side.
"What's the matter, you have wronged me like this" Chi Jiahui dripped a few cold sweats from the corners of her forehead.
"No, then why didn't you sneak away without saying a word," Guan Lin complained with grievances in his tone.
Listening to Chi Jiahui, she couldn't bear it for a while.
However, can she say that she was deceived by Brother Xing
"My fault, I'll go back another day and invite you to dinner to make amends, okay?"
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