Arresting the little runaway wife: please be gentle with the wolf-like president

"Didn't you say I'm smart?" Bai Yunshang sat on her knees, dawdled to the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand and began to grab his shirt, "I'll show you how smart I am now?"

Damn it, her hand was just pulling his shirt, and Sikong Haoran began to pant vigorously...

Because her roundness is too big, it is a bit oval, not a drooping oval, but full to the extreme.

With every movement she made, she bounced gently.

Sikong Haoran grasped her softness and bent down to kiss her. [

Bai Yunshang smiled: "Go wash it first, it's a little dirty, I don't like your dirty body."

"What about you? Do you want to wash with me?"

Bai Yunshang looked at the chains on her feet: "If you don't worry, I don't mind..."

"Then I'll wash you first, and after I eat you, I'll wash you well." Sikong Haoran said impatiently, then turned and walked into the bathroom.Let her go now, he is really afraid that this woman will play some tricks and run away again...

I have learned her skills from her, and tonight, even if it is the end of the world, I have to eat her first.

Listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Bai Yunshang took off the bottle of small blue potion from her neck.

The potion is only half the size of a little finger, a very small glass bottle...

Fortunately, there is a necklace around the neck, so that people will not notice these two gadgets.Fortunately, her figure is so attractive that neither Si Fei nor Sikong Haoran noticed anything else...

The bottle of red potion, as early as on the way here, she tried to take it down and drank it by herself.

Thinking about the things he will face in a while, Bai Yunshang's palms are sweating, hoping that everything will go well.

Hearing the sound of the water inside shut off, she poured out the potion, quickly put it in her palm and rubbed it evenly...

The bathroom door opened, and Sikong Haoran came out with only a white towel around his lower body.

The misty steam appeared with him, and in the white, he was handsome and coquettish, his lips were coral red from the bottom of the sea, and his hair was wet and dripping with water.

Compared with Sikong Zeye, he is really quite slender.

The body is full of the bones of a young man, and it seems that he can hear the sound of his bones growing and jointing...

Sikong Haoran whistled, stared at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up wickedly: "I've finished washing, how about you, are you ready?"