Mr.President, don't be too bad

"Just try it?" Si Mo slightly raised his eyebrows, came to her and raised his hand to lift her sweater.

"I'll try it for you."

Xia Yiwan raised his hand and discharged his wolf claws: "don't try, I'll just take it."

Don't think she doesn't know what he's up to.

"No!" Si Mo leaned over, closely adhered to her and said, "it's rare that Ben Shao is interested in trying on your clothes. How can you refuse Ben Shao's kindness?"

"I don't want to... Try." Xia Yiwan didn't finish his words. His clothes had been lifted up and crossed his head.

Xia Yiwan grabs it with her hand and confronts with Si mo.

Sima quickly loosened his clothes.

Then he held the place he had wanted to hold these two days.

"You... Get your hands off." Xia Yi gave a low reprimand, but his head was wrapped in his sweater and his words didn't have any strength.

"OK, I'll take it away." Si Mo said and released his hand.

Xia Yiwan breathed a sigh of relief and raised her hand to pull the sweater. She wanted to pull the clothes, but she heard Si Mo open his mouth.

"Do you want me to let go of my hand?"

As soon as his voice fell, Xia Yiwan trembled all over and almost groaned.

This bastard, he

"Well, I seem to like this." Sima loosened his mouth and said firmly.

"Get out of here!" Xia Yiwan was ashamed and ashamed. She raised her foot to kick the man.

Sima didn't care about her movements.

Big - legs were lifted slightly, and Xia Yiwan was pressed into the middle of his clothes.

SMER raised his hand to hold her waist and reached out to unbutton her trousers.

"You color ruffian! Go away, the door is still open! " Xia Yi casually takes off her sweater and reaches out to push Si mo.

But for a man who wants to be dissatisfied for two consecutive nights, her resistance is directly negligible.

Xia Yiwan was angry and stared at the man in front of him angrily, "you..."

Just said a word, her cherry lips were blocked by a man.

Well, the world is much quieter.

Si Mo thought and raised his hand to touch her waist.

Sima knows exactly where the weakness of Xia Yiwan is.

However, in just a few minutes, Xia Yi was panting and couldn't stop.

"Do you want to?" Si Mo pressed Xia Yiwan and asked angrily in her ear.

Xia Yiwan was angry and bit directly on his clavicle.

"Hiss!" Si Mo took a breath, and his interest was even higher: "you know, what I like most is that you look like a little wild cat!"

At this time, the low love words spit out from his mouth, inexplicably with some cyan meaning.

Xia Yiwan blushed and bah.

Si Mo smiled and was about to move when he heard someone on the second floor.

"Miss, the old lady is looking for you... Eh? Where are the people? " Sister GUI's voice came faintly from the direction of the bedroom.

Xia Yi was in a hurry.

The door of the cloakroom is wide open. If sister GUI comes in

Si Mo looked at her anxious appearance and felt particularly excited.

With a push, they joined together.

"Miss?" Sister GUI's voice leaned towards the cloakroom.

Xia Yiwan's first reaction was to cover her face.

It's over, it's over!

She doesn't want to live!

It's a big loss.

"..." Si mo.

His little wild cat turned into an ostrich when he was shy!

"Miss?" Sister GUI's voice came to the door of the cloakroom.

Just then, Si Mo coughed softly.