Chapter 52, the poem is shy and shy

Silent aisles.

The poem finally turned around and smiled at Shangjiang City.

The embarrassed little paw waved.

The woman squeezed out a smile that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

"Why are you still here?"

"What do you say?"

“...... Are you thirsty and want a drink? ”

"yes, I want to drink your drink."

"Then you can drink it......"

Before he could finish speaking, Shi whispered and slipped in.

Two small hands pressed against the door and pushed hard.

Hey, I can't push it.

Ah......

Push harder.

The poem whispers to use the strength to eat.

However, it didn't work.

On the contrary, she was pushed back by Jiang Cheng outside the door.

Jiang Cheng successfully squeezed in.

Close the door with your backhand and lock it again.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's villainous smile.

Shi Qingyu was so frightened that she immediately threw herself on the big bed and shrunk into the quilt.

The left side is raised, and it is pressed.

Lift up on the right side, hold down.

The foot lifts up and holds down.

In an instant, the nervous woman wrapped herself in a big bug.

"Is this impatient?"

Jiang Cheng smiled evilly and walked over step by step.

"Don't come, if you dare to mess around, believe it or not......"

"Believe it or not?"

"Believe it or not, I'll tell your mom?"

"Yo he...... I'm so scared, as long as you tell my mom after tonight, it's useless. ”

"You...... You, you scoundrel. ”

Shi whispered's eyes widened and stared at Jiang Cheng deadly.

Could it be that Jiang Cheng is beastly and wants to do something to her, right?

What to do?

How could she resist?

Seeing that the woman was nervous, Jiang Cheng smiled even more happily.

Butt sit on the big bed.

No, no, no......

Jiang Cheng lay down next to Shi Qingyu.

With his right hand supporting his head, Jiang Cheng lay on his side, staring at Shi Qingyu's nervous little face with interest.

"Now you know you're scared?"

“......”

She refused to answer the words of the hooligans.

Just threatened Jiang Cheng with big eyes.

But this seductive Danfeng eye has no threat at all.

It's more like begging Jiang Cheng pitifully.

"What are you afraid of, I'll let you know what it means to be happy."

“......”

Be happy, you stinky rascal!

"Since you don't speak, then I'll take you by default."

After speaking, Jiang Cheng turned over and pressed the big bug.

"Ahhh......hh

"Don't do this, don't do this, don't snatch my quilt."

"Don't move, don't move, my clothes are going to fall off."

"No, no......"

"Hahahaha......"

Haha laughter, abruptly stopped.

Because Jiang Cheng was confused.

Jiang Cheng, who was lying on the bed, spread his limbs wide open, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling blankly.

Why do it?

Such a beautiful thing turned out to be a dream!

Who can bear this grievance?

The aunt in the dream was so well-behaved, so soft, and so fragrant, and she was bullied by him so badly.

However, in the nick of time, he woke up!

Woke up!!

It's a boy who knows what it's like.

The most anticipated plot is gone, and that's called an uncomfortable one.

It's uncomfortable!!

I felt uncomfortable in bed for a long time.

Jiang Cheng touched it, dragged heavy steps, and entered the bathroom.

Today it is necessary not only to wash clothes, but also to take a shower.

......

Poetry whispered and slept well.

I slept with Jiang Cheng.

It's been that much longer.

Those video footage has long been thrown into the middle of nowhere.

No one is struggling, and sleeping is comfortable.

Stretching beautifully, the poem whispered out of the bed.

If Jiang Cheng saw this scene.

Definitely have a beastly hair, and pounce on the poem softly.

Why?

Because the poem whispered that she didn't wear anything.

Sleeping without clothes is the most comfortable.

The woman with an incomparably attractive figure stood up generously and walked into the bathroom with slippers.

While brushing your teeth, you can stare at yourself in the mirror.

The perfect figure, convex and backward, and the skin is like cream, it is simply the best work of art.

This figure can not only make men unbearable.

Even she likes it very much.

The mood of the poem whispering is even more beautiful.

Thinking of the pit in Jiangcheng last night, she was even more happy.

I was in such a good mood that I had to reward myself once.

Hey!!!

......

After rewarding himself, the whole person became more energetic.

Shi whispered with cheerful steps, out of the bedroom, and slipped into the living room.

I saw Jiang Cheng sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone.

The poem whispered a sweet smile and waved her little paws.

"Morning, did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Cheng: "......"

Are you embarrassed to ask this kind of question?

This woman is angry with him.

Then don't blame him for being shameless.

Jiang Cheng grinned softly at the poem.

Proper Sunshine Boy.

"I slept very well and I had a very wonderful dream."

"What did you dream about?"

"There's something about you."

"Huh? About my dreams......"

Talking and talking.

The tone of the poem's whispers has changed.

She reacted.

Boys dream, dreaming of girls.

What other dreams.

If it's a serious dream, then the man is not serious.

"Honestly, are you having those kinds of bad dreams?"

"Definitely, you're good in your dreams."

Poetry whispers: "......"

The poem whispered softly and whirred with teeth.

Really dreamed of her.

And I had that kind of dream.

I even dared to tell her.

Jiang Cheng was not afraid of death and continued.

"It was an indescribable feeling."

"It's a pity that you don't understand it."

"It doesn't feel too good."

"In your dreams you are so ......"

"Rogue !!"

Jiang Cheng didn't finish his words yet.

was whispered by the angry poem, and slapped the pillow hard.

"If you say it again, if you say it again, you will be embarrassed."

Jiang Cheng hugged his head and shrank on the sofa.

But the mouth is still so hard.

"You're still begging for mercy."

"Bastard, you can say one more thing."

"You still like to call me brother."

"Color, if you say it again, I'll shoot you to death."

"You can't even move in the end."

"Ahhhhh......h

The poem screamed softly, pumping Jiang Cheng hard.

Jiang Cheng didn't dare to say more.

For fear of annoying the woman.

But his laughing voice is no less offensive than speaking.

The happier Jiang Cheng laughed, the harder the poem whispered.

Soft pillows, no matter how much the woman shoots.

When it hits the body, I don't feel the slightest bit at all.

It's like tickling.

In fact, it is also a poem, and the whispering does not use much force.

If she really wants to fight Jiang Cheng.

There are things at home that can be beaten.

A reserved woman naturally has to behave.

Otherwise, she would have been discovered by Jiang Cheng, and she would have longed for that kind of thing.

So what to do?

She didn't want to be handled by Jiang Cheng so easily.

This kind of best thing must be saved for the end, and then savored slowly.

The dog food class has started: good things have to be tasted slowly to enjoy the wonderfulness of them, so don't rush too much!