The tone of the voice is soft and soft, and this is one of the few shy faces that reveals the little daughter in front of Shi Yanyang.

Shi Yanyang’s heart was like eating a sweet candy, a sweet taste, spreading slowly along the throat and spreading all the way to the heart.

Men can't resist such a woman.

Shi Yanyang admits that he is a laity, and he is no exception.

At this moment, the child's face makes him seldom die.

At least she is more lovely than the fangs in the daytime.

"Well, don't take medicine, I will help you physically cool down." The corner of his mouth squinted at a good-looking arc, and he turned around and went to the cabinet for a while. He found a bottle of alcohol and a button on her fingertips. Untied, slowly wiped her up.

Tong Yan was not awkward at this time, lying on the bed, lying down, turning over, sideways, letting him want to toss how to toss.

She wore a set of home clothes, pure white, and the clothes were untied, loosely laid under her, snow-white, reflecting the snow-like skin, and the beauty of nature, let Shi Yanyang The movements on my hands slowly slowed down.

In the room, I don’t know who’s breathing, and I’m slowly getting a little bit.

Outside the window, a cool breeze suddenly blows in.

Suddenly cold on the back, let Tong Yan hit a spirit, and the closed doubles opened.

The misty eyes stared at Shi Yanyang for a few seconds. She seemed to understand the situation of the two people, and her face was obviously red.

I wanted to pull over my clothes, but I was just impulsive, but I was pressed by Shi Yangyang.

"Reassured, the beast will wait for you to come." He seemed helpless, sighed, and continued to help her wipe her back.

His eyes are unusually focused, as if he were not moving in the spring/color.

Tong Yan stared at him for a while, and he seemed to have no idea, slowly loosening his defense.

The temperature at his fingertips, when the ice is cold and cool, when she licks her skin, and her body temperature brings a sharp impact.

Tong Yan suddenly liked this feeling.

Like the feeling of his fingertips stroking her skin.

Tong Yan sometimes feels that she is quite shameless.

Obviously, he had to forget him for so many years, but he appeared again, and she still did not restrain herself.

Clearly speaking, he hates him more, but physically and in his heart, he always involuntarily indulges him.

Obviously, the body has always resisted him to approach himself. However, the feeling in the heart is contrary to the surface.

Tong Yan is also annoyed with this kind of self. However, when she meets him, she has tried all the methods that are indifferent to him. However, it has not been successful.

What should she do?

Tong Yan’s head was very dizzy and stupid. I didn’t know how to fall asleep.

She felt a deep sleep, and when she woke up, it just seemed to be the next day.

Shi Yanyang was lying on her bed, her body curled up in the same position as her, her arms glared at her, her limbs in a protective state, and her whole person in her arms.

He didn't seem to mind if her cold would infect people, so she glared at her and ironed her back at the temperature of her chest. The two men's body temperature ironed each other and fell asleep.

The burning of Tong Yan seems to have completely retired, his head is not dizzy, and his body is not soft.

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