Super Student's Three-realms Army

Facing Zhang Xiaofan's balcony, there is a girl in cherry pink silk pajamas leaning lazily on the leather sofa with a bottle of fat happy water in her hand. Is tons of big mouth, big mouth of drinking.

A pair of slender, straight legs on such a cross legs, from time to time also shaking a small white feet.

This is Su Wanqing.

At this time, the door of the bathroom was suddenly opened, and a woman wrapped in a light pink bath towel came out.

Her hair was still wet, but she simply made a bun and wrapped it in a white towel. Her bare arms were white and round, just like a freshly boiled, peeled egg white.

Zhang Xiaofan is so proud of the flying sword, hidden in the vast night, all of which are soon reflected in his vision.

When Zhao Yinger, a woman, appeared, Zhang Xiaofan's calm eyes could not help flashing slightly.

"Wow..."

"Yinger, I didn't understand what lotus is until I saw you today."

After seeing Zhao Yinger come out of the bathroom, Su Wanqing also put fat happy water on the tea table. She stood up and couldn't help giggling.

In this regard, Zhao Ying'er just shook her head and laughed, and did not respond. After such a long time as her best friend, her character has not changed at all. She is still so surprised.

Seeing that Zhao Ying'er didn't respond, Su Wanqing suddenly got excited and came to Zhao Ying'er from the sofa, giggling and joking.

"It's so white and tender. I can't put it down..."

Said, Su Wanqing really in Zhao Yinger that smooth as jade snow muscle gently poke, this appearance is like a playboy in tease Zhao Yinger.

In this regard, Zhao Ying'er turned around and patted off Su Wanqing's little hand, which she was not angry about.

"No face, no skin, Wanqing, now you are really getting worse and worse."

"Ying'er, what I've just said is waste reproduction. What is the way to maintain your skin? How wonderful... "

"Besides, your scale is much better than mine, isn't it?"

Su Wanqing jumped back two steps, covered her mouth and giggled.

After hearing such ambiguous words from her best friend, Zhao Ying'er's pretty face was also pretty. Wang Yihong's slender jade finger came up on Su Wanqing's forehead. It was soft and smooth.

"The more you talk about it, the more shameless you are."

"That's an indisputable fact, right? I'm just talking about the matter! "

"What's more, Han Xin orders soldiers. More is better. Don't men like this?"

"Yinger, if you want me to have a good experience, what kind of feeling it is."

Said, Su Wanqing pretty face also showed a smile, way.

As soon as she had finished, Su Wanqing's little hand suddenly moved and called up.

"Wow..."

"It's really a great feeling!"

Soon, Su Wanqing sighed heartily and said.