Pouting, he walked to the sofa and sat down. He reached for the remote control and turned on the TV. He sat on the sofa and watched the boring drama. The image of Situ Longhao's naked body at this moment began to appear in his mind.
Under the impact of the water flow, the perfect lines will slide down along the lines, passing through the chest muscles, abdominal muscles and then slowly...
Oh my god, Ling Xiaoran, what are you thinking about?
Ling Xiaoran's face was getting redder and redder. She was as hot as a hard-boiled egg. She dropped the remote control and held her cheeks with both hands, trying hard to cool herself down with her cold hands. Why are you so evil? Ling Xiaoran, why didn't I notice you?
Why is he so evil?
"What are you thinking? Your face is so red!"
Hot breath suddenly blew into Ling Xiaoran's ears, and a pair of big hands hugged her shoulders. With a little effort, Ling Xiaoran fell into a strong embrace.
Her blood pressure rose rapidly in an instant, and Ling Xiaoran's face turned ten times redder than before. Even through her clothes, she could still clearly feel the heat brought by the hot skin behind her.
"Hao, you...you...have washed it!"
He twisted his body uneasily. The two of them had never been so close before. Suddenly they were so close, and they were both wearing so little.
Bang bang bang, Xiaolu's heart was beating wildly, and the disordered heartbeat had already lost its original rhythm. The heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to jump out of her throat. Ling Xiaoran stammered, trying to hide her discomfort.
"I haven't washed myself yet. How can I sit here?"
"I...asked a stupid question again!" Ling Xiaoran moved to one side uneasily, but the big hands held her tightly so as not to hurt Ling Xiaoran, but Ling Xiaoran couldn't move at all.
Still three updates, no message, no recommendation, no recommendation, wallowing, wallowing.