It took a lot of courage for her to turn around.

But as soon as I turned around, I didn't have time to take a look, and I didn't see it clearly.

A bath towel covered her face.

It was pitch black in front of me.

Wen Yin raised his hand, trying to take the bath towel off.

The man's voice was warm: "Don't move—"

Wen Yin's hand paused, maybe his tone was too tough, and he was reprimanded, so he really didn't move.

With a bath towel on his head, he stood in place, and his tone was a little wizened: "Brother......"

"Men need privacy."

Wen Yin pouted: "But sooner or later, you will be watched by me." ”

He lowered his eyes and put on his bathrobe, and reached out to pick the bath towel from her head: "I have to leave something to catch you, I can't give it all to you." ”

In front of him, the man only showed a small piece of his chest, and some water beads were on his chest, winding his chest muscles and flowing down.

Wen Yin: "......"

Don't even show your abs?

"Get out."

"You're done?"

Fu Xu: "Flush the water and come out." ”

Wen Yin looked at him pitifully.

"A minute." He said.

Wen Yin pouted: "Okay." ”

……

It was said that it was a minute, and it did come out in a minute, without any delay.

Wen Yin rarely could see his skin, and he was very strict in his usual dress.

The more she covered it up, the more Wen Yin wanted to see it.

For his body, he is full of curiosity and yearning.

It's about one o'clock in the morning.

The bed was warm, Wen Yin curled up in his arms, raised his head and lip flap to rub his jaw, and then rubbed his Adam's apple.

"Wen Yin."

"Huh?"

"Shut up."

Wen Yin: "......"

"You just taught me, I understand." Wen Yin whispered and bit his jaw: "I promise I won't regret it in the future, okay?" ”

"Nope." He righteously refused.

The tone is obviously a little deep, a little dumb.

She sighed regretfully and didn't speak again.

But the sound of breathing in my ears obviously became quite chaotic and hot.

Wen Yin blinked his eyes: "Brother, you breathe quietly, and it makes me sleep." ”

Fu Xu: "......"

Before he could say anything, the little girl's hand suddenly reached somewhere.

Makes him stiff.

"Brother, you ......" The last word was said very, very quietly, in an airy voice, almost inaudible.

"Ying."

"Shut up."

The person next to him suddenly lifted the quilt and got up.

Wen Yin also got up and watched him blow the cold breeze on the balcony of his bedroom, smoking a cigarette.

Wen Yin lowered his head and looked at the hand he had just touched.

She licked her lips.

It feels the same as the last time I accidentally encountered it.

It's the difference between the two states.

But it's really pretty ...... Above.

Looking at his smoking figure, leaning against the railing, smoky, lazy with a little bad air, it is a wild vertical without a smile and a specific clothing.

She said that when she saw him for the first time, she knew that Wen Run was just an appearance, and it must be an appearance.

It's just that his temperament looks gentle, but his appearance is not that hanging.

Undisguised, it is a wild and bad look, an elegant ruffian.

Wen Yin was silent in her heart, but she actually wanted to do it again.

If she does it again, will she be beaten?

Sure enough, if she takes the initiative, she won't be ashamed, but if he takes the initiative, she won't be able to stand it.

There must be some kind of strange magnetic field on him.

She seemed to be able to indulge him, but she didn't.

She got up and went to the balcony.

Walking over with the little girl, the man immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand.

There was only a puff of smoke left, and he fanned it slightly.

looked at the people who came over with deep eyes, smiled helplessly, surrendered and said, "Are you my ancestor?" Can you spare your brother? ”

"It's windy outside, go inside." Fu Xu: "Don't blow here." ”

Wen Yin stood next to him, his eyes were slow, and he glanced down at him very casually: "But I want to stay by your side." ”

Fu Xu: "......"

It's really a clingy little.

He groaned, his voice was hoarse, calm and lustful, and every word between his words hooked people's hearts.

"You just go in and watch me."

The little girl shook her head softly, her eyes full of need for him, to rely on him, and to be inseparable from him: "I don't want it." ”

"Yin Yin...... Fu Xu's eyes sank, and he raised his hand to rub her face: "You are really ...... Wanted my life. ”

Wen Yin let him rub his face: "I'll stay outside with you for a while." ”

"You stay here, my brother can't meditate."

Wen Yin looked at him: "Have you ever thought that if there is no way, then solve it." ”

"Don't you keep saying that if there is a problem, you have to solve it? Are you a little too evasive when you're so suppressed? ”

She looked at him softly: "Brother, in fact, I really can." ”

She tiptoed to kiss him, but the man's chin lifted and he avoided it.

Wen Yin: "......"

That's damn height.

She tugged at him by the collar and tried to get him to bend down, but he wouldn't move.

At this moment, Fu Xu wanted to throw this little girl who deliberately provoked anger into the house and locked it up.

Thankfully, the little girl's attention is on these areas, not on the stimulus.

If he let her alone, he was really uneasy.

But stay with her, she has ......

Fu Xu frowned.

Nothing has ever been so hard to solve.

He whispered, and discussed in a very loud voice: "Wen Yin, can you ......?"

"No, no, no." Refuse the triple.

He didn't keep his voice down, Wen Yin simply squatted down, turned his back to him, and sat on the instep of his feet.

The little one sat right in front of him, with its back against his legs, moving from time to time to bring the loose fabric of the pajama pants and rubbing against a certain place.

Crispy and numb.

Fu Xu: "......"

The man's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he reached out and pulled the person up from the ground, and the movement was very gentle.

Wen Yin was pulled up by him and looked at him and frowned.

He asked, "Do you have to be tough with me tonight?" ”

"Nope."

Wen Yin pursed her lower lip slightly: "Then I'll go in, you can come in when you blow the wind." ”

With that, she turned to go in.

And in the next second, he was pulled back by the man, his whole body was pressed against the railing of the balcony, and he kissed it passionately, and his lips were pressed by him.

She was startled for a moment, and her hands tried to struggle, but they were clamped by one of his hands twice.

The man whispered, his tone deep and magnetic: "It's probably too late to leave and struggle." ”

The voice was low, but it was enough for her to hear clearly.

The voice in his ears gradually became laughing and bad: "Try to fulfill one of your wishes tonight." ”

It was like a demon's whisper, but it teased her nerve endings for no reason, and her whole body was soft and numb.