Bought so many fun and beautiful socks.

Just to wait until this time.

Check it out.

Let's see the quality of the socks and how the experience is.

Put down the hair dryer, Jiang Cheng is no longer bearable.

The buttocks exert force, with the strong strength of the waist and abdomen.

The whole person moved to the middle of the bed.

"Ahem~~~" Clear your throat.

The poem whispers but does not cooperate.

Still sitting calmly on the edge of the bed, looking at Jiang Cheng with a smile.

"Bad throat?"

"Why are you so ignorant?"

"Should I know anything?"

"Here, here."

Jiang Cheng patted his thigh and gestured.

If you are sensible, you will obediently put your long legs up.

Hum~~~

(´^^「)

But the poem whispers just pretending not to understand.

Holding the bear in both hands, the waist is straight, and the smile is so cunning.

It's like a vixen who likes to play tricks on people.

"And what's wrong with you? Sore legs?"

"Huh? Why don't you put this on with me?"

"What's it for? People don't understand!"

"Hehe~~~ Don't force me to do it myself."

Did you hear him crack and pinch your fingers?

If you know what to be afraid of.

Then obediently send the long legs over.

Well, somebody is still so disobedient.

The little hand clapped the big cutie, squinting and looking at Jiang Cheng.

"Yo hehe~~~ People are so scared~~~"

"You're real."

"How can it be, no one can understand it."

"Give you another chance, be self-conscious."

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to tease you."

Huhuhu~~~.br>

Not bad.

This chick is still very sensible.

If you dare to skin him again.

Don't blame his claws for being disobedient.

Like an uncle, Jiang Cheng crossed his legs.

Everything is ready, only the long legs are owed.

The poem whispered a small pp forcefully, and slowly moved ~~~

Moved for a long time.

It's about to blow up when you move to Jiangcheng.

She just sat down.

"Hurry, hurry."

"What's the hurry? Won't you get your socks first?"

"Isn't it?"

Tear off the quilt next to you.

There were a lot of socks hidden inside.

Seeing the poem whispering, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Boy.

You're in a hurry.

Actually hid socks here.

Are we afraid that she won't let him play?

"Put it on yourself."

Jiang Cheng slapped his thigh again.

It is to let the poem speak softly and take the initiative, so that it is interesting.

"You can pretend!"

complained about it, but the body of the poem whispering is quite honest.

The milky white, delicate and beautiful jade leg was lifted and placed on Jiang Cheng's leg.

And she was lazily lying on the bed.

After taking a shower, she was always lazy and didn't want to move.

Then enjoy a massage in Jiangcheng.

That's the best thing in the world.

"Then I'm here?"

Poetry whispers: "......"

Can you ask this kind of thing before you act?

What's the deal with the hands on the calves?

What do you ask?

Really!

(￣へ￣)

Isn't that too exciting?

I've been single for 22 years.

Only during this time can you enjoy the beauty of girls.

Although I haven't done anything bad, I haven't done anything bad.

However, I was able to hold the girl's leg and play.

How many single dogs have never even touched a girl's hand?

Tut-tut~~~~~~

It's so pathetic.

Think about it, smooth skin, can you not love it?

Obviously, everyone is two-legged.

Why is the poem whispering long legs so good-looking?

Why is it so appealing to him?

Because a woman's skin is too good.

The proportions of women's long legs are too good.

Jiang Cheng liked it very much, and pinched the calf of the poem whispering with one hand.

Then slowly scratch and scratch~~~

Feel the calves.

Feel the firmness and elasticity of your muscles.

Feel the smoothness and refinement of your skin.

The calves are very thin.

But I can't catch it with one hand.

You can only pinch that piece of meat and play slowly.

Up, bigger and bigger.

It's just cooler that's just that-

With both hands, press the calves with the palms of your hands.

And then rubbed back and forth ~~~

That feeling is so cool that you don't want it.

Of course, poetry whispers more refreshingly.

Being rubbed by warm big hands, the whole person became lazier.

Cute toes, writhing uneasy.

To express her joy!

Hey~~~

(●^o^●)

Enjoyed it for so long, with long legs that were bare.

Finally, Jiang Cheng is about to start a big meal.

"What kind of socks do you want?"

"Whatever you like."

"Let's make it shorter."

How short is it?

Just below the knee.

Black socks are thin and short.

Just looking at it like this, you can't imagine how wonderful it is.

I don't know how it can be held up so big.

When Jiang Cheng held the feet of the poem whispering.

The woman's shy feet immediately shrunk.

Ten delicate and lovely toes, tightly curled up.

Why are even toes so cute?

Hey~~~

(☆^o^☆)

The poem whispered.

"Don't~~~Don't~~~Don't touch your feet~~~"

"Huh? Why?" Jiang Cheng asked suspiciously.

"That's it, it's ~~~"

Women are rarely shy.

Too shy to look at Jiang Cheng.

Turning his head, Shi whispered and looked at the wall, and said weakly.

「...... Itchy."

"Hahaha~~~"

Jiang Cheng was amused by the woman's cute little appearance and grinned.

"Why didn't I find out before?"

"How could you have found out?"

The girl's feet are so mysterious.

You can't just let a boy touch it.

It is said that the girl was touched by the boy and was responsible.

On top of that, it's too itchy.

scratched, she couldn't stand it.

Noticing the cute toes, Jiang Cheng smiled evilly.

"Do you want me to play with my feet?"

"No~~~"

The shy voice was raised by 8 degrees.

The resistance of the woman is clearly demonstrated.

This looks, it seems

In the short term, you won't be able to play with your feet.

So what to do?

⊙(・◇・)？

"Why don't you wear your own?"

「...... Hmm."

So far, that's all it can be.

She's not used to it yet.

Can't let Jiang Cheng touch his feet.

She'd be ashamed of herself.

Soft little waist, very powerful.

Easily pulled the woman out of bed.

The long legs are retracted.

The mysterious scenery under the nightdress is very attractive.

But Jiang Cheng has no chance to see it now.

Don't rush, there will be opportunities in the future, take your time.

Wait until that time.

He must whisper the poem like this, that, and that, and play it hard.

Don't care if she's shy or not.

It's to make her too shy not to want to.

And then play with her screaming.

Hum~~~

o(´^「)o

The room fell silent.

No one spoke.

The eyes were fixed on the long legs.

It's so quiet that you can even hear the sound of your heartbeat.

Knock knock~~~

Wrong.

Not the sound of a heartbeat.

Instead, someone quietly approached outside the door.

The dog food class has started: when you are intimate with a girl, you can be very sexy, but you must respect the girl!