Dressed as the white moonlight of the blackened male protagonist

Chapter 1145 Rescue the Double Personality Boss 64
Halfway through writing "Shen Xiuran", he suddenly paused and stopped writing.

Yuzhuo:? ? ?
The man said in a very formulaic tone, "Baby, your experience card has expired."

That looks very much like a krypton gold game player squeezed by capitalism.

The kind that cannot breathe without krypton gold.

Sure enough, after the man finished speaking, he turned his phoenix eyes to look at her leisurely, and said slowly, "One kiss, one question."

Yu Zhuo: "..."

Why is it so similar to the world where she was the empress and the memorials?
She hates it!
"I'll write it myself." Huh huh.

"Shen Xiuran" officially took the black pen and the half-written homework book, "No."

Yu Zhuo looked at "Shen Xiuran" at this moment, as if saying: Do you think I will fall for the same routine twice?

Facts have proved that the flag cannot be set up randomly.

Because it is used to be broken.

In front of "that man", he was completely vulnerable.

Yu Zhuo only knew that in the end, her lips were numb.

Well.

Spread limply on the table, unable to breathe, "Why... why am I, the employer, more tired than you?"

She stared at "Shen Xiuran" weakly and viciously, but she could only succumb to the man's lust.

After being carried away, she returned to the big silk bed just now.

"Remember, you can't tell things out."

"Shen Xiuran" reminded me sternly, but there was a triumphant smile in the depths of her phoenix eyes, as well as her deep affection for Yu Zhuo.

After a while, Yu Zhuo looked at the possessive big hand on his waist, and the man's face that fell into a deep sleep, wanting to cry without tears.

【Feng Xiaoqi, you said this deity was prostituted for nothing. 】

The dog man touched her, but she was not allowed to speak out.

Feng Qi suggested very seriously: [Boss, you can... touch it back. 】

Yu Zhuo was furious and threw the pot, [Get out! ! ! 】

……

Deil lay down on the bed, consciously shut down.

So, early in the morning the next day, Shen Xiuran opened his eyelashes slightly, and what he saw was...

He and the girl entangled in an octopus pose.

the mutual kind.

Body fit.

Shen Xiuran:! ! !

He remembers that his sleeping position has always been very stable and has not changed in 20 years.

It is the most standard lying on the back, and the arms and legs never move around, at most one side of the head.

Now this is...

Yu Zhuo wanted to sell Deil, but after thinking about it for a few seconds, he withdrew his arms and legs, looked up at Shen Xiuran aggrievedly.

"I'm sorry, I was too late to do the problem yesterday, so I fell asleep beside you."

In fact, he was forced into bed by that dog Deil.

He was hugged tightly like a pillow.

In addition, her sleeping posture is also bold, so... hhh.

Men are very speechless.

It was an expression of being prostituted by Yuzhuo.

Yu Zhuo, "You, you... I really didn't do anything, okay?"

Shen Xiuran was not angry either, and looked at her with a chuckle, "Who knows, will Ah Zhuo try to do something wrong to me while I'm asleep?"

Yu Zhuo: It's really not her! ! !

Well, since he put a hat on himself, he really can't help himself if he doesn't do anything.

The little milk cat whined and jumped towards the delicious dessert.

A promiscuous kiss.

"Ah Zhuo was so enthusiastic early in the morning?" Shen Xiuran smiled unexpectedly, and quickly stroked the girl's back with his hands, responding.

Yu Zhuo tugged at the collar of the man's bathrobe wildly, "You still said that it was all caused by 'you'..."

(End of this chapter)