おThe faint white moonlight sprinkled in softly.,I saw Romance kick open the quilt on his body.。
And what she was wearing was the little sleep vest and little shorts he had seen before.Those long legs grabbed all his attention in a second.Compared with the fleshy lotus root and short legs when she was a baby girl, the pair in front of him undoubtedly made him like it more.Ling Xingcan didn't think that he was a leg controller, but romantic, he really wanted to play with him gritted his teeth, and the reason in his mind at the moment was blown to ashes.Ling Xingcan turned back, and then as if he had been tricked, under the banner of "it's a dream anyway", he lost his self-control and wantonly covered it with romance.In the night, the light in the room was dim, and Ling Xingcan's body was even more shrouded in shadows.After touching her, he suddenly discovered that she had a temperature and a very real touch.Ling Xingcan's eyes instantly flashed with a touch of confusion, how could it be possible that the temperature in the air of this little dough here was still rising, just like standing under the summer sun, and the sound of shirt buttons "bang" sounded in the room.Poor romance was awakened by the weight of it, and she felt a big stone in her heart, which made her completely unable to breathe.The feet were also fiddled with and were very uncomfortable.When she was about to suffocate, no matter how sleepy she was, Tease had to regain consciousness.Romanticly looked down half-asleep, and it turned out that the villain who was doing evil to her was really Ling Xingcan.She was stunned, blinked, and wanted to open her mouth to curse.In the middle of the night, a ghost pressed the bed, did you want to scare her to death, no, how did Brother Da Chan come in and bully her again, and she moved her body vigorously, but the more she struggled, the more she was strangled by him.Ling Xingcan's fierce strength made her feel that he was a little impatient.Ah, woo, is that still her big can brother Romance just wanted to speak, but immediately, his small mouth was blocked by him.It's that strong smell of wine again, really, really annoying, it smells bad, it's too pungent If kissing is that kind of smell, she doesn't want it instantly, Romantic's eyes stared into a copper bell, and she was in her heart: ", Ling Xingcan What do you want to do because, Romance clearly felt that the little sleep vest she was wearing was rolled up by his big paws, and it was about to be pushed up to the edge of the ribs.
The whole person stopped moving, and all movements stopped.He remained in the position of burying his head in the romantic neck socket again, as if he was completely drunk again.The feeling of romance that was almost suffocating finally disappeared, leaving only the heavy and hard "Taishan" on the body.Pressed her twice in one night, looking for death, "Hey Ling Xingcan, bastard Can, nerve" romantically patted Ling Xingcan's shoulder tentatively, and someone didn't react at all.After waiting for more than ten seconds, Romance lightened his movements, intending to carefully turn him aside.However, Ling Xingcan was like a dead skin plaster, and he stuck to her.Through the moonlight outside the window, Romance picked up Ling Xingcan's head and glanced at it, he was still drunk with his eyes closed, romantically twisted his small brows, his glass-like eyes turned, she sneered, "Ling Xingcan, don't pretend to me, I know you're not drunk" The first time was probably true, this time, it was obviously boring.