Tang Weiwan twisted his eyebrows and slowly opened his mouth.

The white pill was placed in her lips, and Tang Weiwan was burned and confused, and he didn't know what it was, so he bit it down.

Lu Beixiao's hand didn't have time to withdraw, and her index finger was held in her mouth.

Her soft, wet tongue wrapped around his fingers, and he licked them a few times, but for a moment, his breathing became a little chaotic.

The bulging throat rolled up and down, and the sleeping desire gradually raised its head.

The pill slowly spread in her mouth, the bitterness made her frown, she moved, let go of her lips: "It's so bitter...... I'm going to eat sugar ......."

Lu Beixiao raised his head, took a sip of hot water, and couldn't help but say something on her lips.

Running her delicate lips to pass the water to her.

She moved, and Lu Beixiao directly clasped the back of her head, making her unable to move.

It was only after they had all crossed in that the man let her go.

She opened a thin slit of her eyes and looked at him, licked the wet water stains on her lips, the bitter taste spread in her mouth, and frowned: "Mom...... Bitter ......"

Lu Beixiao's dark pupils were slightly deep.

She thought of him as her mother again.

After putting her down, he encircled her in his arms again.

Her wound was not healed yet, and it was not very close to her, and she whispered in her ear: "Sleep." ”

Tang Weiwan completely regarded him as a mother, rubbed him, drilled into his arms, and found the most comfortable, unconscious coquettish: "Mom...... Still bitter, I want to eat sugar......"

"Good medicine is bitter."

Tang Weiwan frowned slightly, pouting her beautiful cherry mouth: "I want to eat sugar...... Just want it, ...... it"

When the words fell, Lu Beixiao's throat rolled up and down, his body was obviously tense, he frowned slightly, as if he was deliberately restraining something, and lowered his voice: "Tomorrow, I'll give you food tomorrow, huh?" ”

Tang Weiwan was very restless in his sleep, licked his lips, and moved again.

Lu Beixiao was worried that she had rubbed the wound herself, so he kept putting his hand on her waist and encircled her into his arms to prevent her from rubbing the wound that had just been stitched up.

Tang Weiwan's hot and crimson cheeks looked tempting at the moment, and she took his hand and shook his hand.

His hands were so big and slender that she could only hold his three fingers and said coquettishly, "I want it, Mom...... No sugar, even bananas...... I want to eat bananas, ask my dad to buy me ......"

Hearing this, the green tendons on Lu Beixiao's forehead jumped, and his breathing became heavy and sexy.

Unable to get a response, Tang Weiwan frowned restlessly, trying to open his eyes, soft and soft, and a little tempered: "I want to eat bananas, Mom, buy them for me...... I want to eat. ”

"So fond of bananas, huh?"

"Loved it...... Love's ...... Want. ”

"What do you want?"

"Banana~"

Lu Beixiao's dark eyes have a faint thick ink, and lust is hidden in the deepest depths, like a scorching flame, hot and scorching.

The body was tense and hard.

I have never seen her so soft and coquettish, she looks very delicate with a red face, hiding in his arms, soft like a kitten.

Every byte of her, every breath quenched a sense of flattery, making his throat tighten, and his voice was hoarse: "I'll give it to you tomorrow." ”

It seemed that he was too tired, Tang Weiwan didn't continue to entangle, and hummed obediently, as if he was worried that he would forget, and reminded again: "I want bananas, and sweet orange-flavored candy......"