Rare Confused Concubine

It was the old fashioned way of closing the door of the room, and then began to preach. I have already developed antibodies to these things, and I will be like this if I teach again.

"Go to bed, my lord!" I invited him very calmly and sincerely, it was rare that I took the initiative to invite him to sleep with him in the same bed.

The corner of his mouth twitched, a smear of nakedness went straight to the bottom of my heart, this guy is planning something again, don't think I'm blind.

"Go!" he said.

It's like a student reporting to the teacher: I want to go to the toilet.

Then the teacher responded lightly: "Go!"

The students ran out of the classroom, while I fled onto the bed, listening to the sound of the airflow.

Silent, quiet.

Uh--

Changed tactics?

I turned around and opened my eyes, where are people?

He sat up and was about to go to Tan Tan, but after thinking about it, he should have gone to ask the sky without a word.

I fell back on the bed, pondered over these fragments in my mind, and finally concluded: What does it matter to me?

Sleep on sleep, curiosity killed the cat.

But I couldn't sleep. The scene just now was too depressing and heavy, which caused my nervous system to still run wildly. I stretched out a finger to pick at the carved wooden flower bed. The wood is really strong and the workmanship is really fine. My mind is empty but I can't calm down.

Sisters, I am really powerless, because I am not a superman.

The room was filled with the rattle of picking wood.

"What kind of kung fu are you practicing?" Xiang Yueyu's voice was mixed with gurgles: "Are you waiting for me?"

I am practicing Qigong!

I turned my head to see him idly leaning against the door, and said nonchalantly, "I'm in a bad mood, I refuse to flirt."

He smiled in a low voice, approached with wandering steps, and said evilly: "You are not in a good mood because you are not molesting."

Me, damn it, you are a pervert who deserves to be teased, and no one wants to tease you.

Seeing his figure getting lower and lower, I moved to the inside bit by bit, and his position was seriously deviated, but I moved a little bit, and he moved back to me a little bit. After several attempts, the same effect, give up Move, lie in place and wait.

"Qing'er, I wish I could eat you up, maybe you will grow up." His deep voice echoed in my ears, and I was basically in a state of being oppressed.

I have obviously grown up, 20-year-old body, 22-year-old soul, just a little out of tune.

"I'm not Tang Seng, it's not delicious!" I replied with difficulty.

"Then try it and see if it tastes good?" He said, poking into my ears, tickling his grandma's house, feeling uncomfortable, don't seduce me, I'm not easy to be seduced by you, if you do, it's not me this person.

"Don't be dry in the sky, be careful of getting angry!" A complete sentence was squeezed out between the teeth.

He moved to my lips, his body was parallel to mine, his eyes coincided with each other, and a low-load current was placed.

"So what if you get angry?" The sullen wolf asked the frightened sheep evilly.

I solemnly replied: "It's hard to get angry, heartburn!"