"I'm not sick." Ouyang Chenhao drew three lines on his forehead.
"No, then wouldn't I be dazzled?" No, I must wear glasses then.
"Go to sleep." Ouyang Chenhao pushed Lan Nuoying down and then lay down himself.
"Shenma and Shenma? I don't want to sleep with you." Lan Nuoying thought about it, but was pushed down by Ouyang Chenhao. Lan Nuoying got up hard, making Ouyang Chenhao impatient.
, he lowered himself down, and his face and facial features were accurately lowered to her two peaks.
"What a pervert!!!!" Lan Nuoying's face flushed with anger. Damn it, did I make a mistake?
Ouyang Chenhao's face turned red unconsciously, but he pretended not to care.
He was still lying on her two peaks. "If you don't sleep all the time, I will keep lying there." Ouyang Chenhao said this shamefully.
"Your sister." Lan Nuoying squeezed his face out, using too much force. Her hand was unsteady and she let go, and then his face hit her two peaks again.
"Woooo, get up quickly." Lan Nuoying was really anxious this time. Although she was perverted and corrupt, she was still a little girl after all.
Seeing that Lan Nuoying was about to cry, Ouyang Chenhao couldn't bear to lie there shamelessly, and then rolled to the side.
"I said, I'm not interested in your dry figure." Ouyang Chenhao gave Lan Nuoying a comfortable answer.
"That's the best." Lan Nuoying wiped away her tears and took out a piece of chalk. [Nani? Where did it come from? Well, it's a plot requirement, no matter where it came from.] Then in the middle of the bed
Draw a dividing line. "You can't go beyond this line." Lan Nuoying said with a pout.
"Don't worry." Ouyang Chenhao is really helpless. This kid is really good. He has already come out of the 38th National Parallel Line. If others know that a boy like him is being treated by such a violent woman, then where will his face go?
Put it aside?
Only then did a certain woman lie down with peace of mind and threw the chalk aside.
The night was quiet at this moment. Ouyang Chenhao heard Lan Nuoying's breathing. He felt much more relaxed, but he couldn't sleep.
Ouyang Chenhao turned over and rolled to Lan Nuoying, but did not cross the dividing line.
Lan Nuoying also turned over inelegantly, and her snoring gradually became louder. Ouyang Chenhao smiled unconsciously, and he quietly looked at her face. It was exquisite and special.
Ouyang Chenhao smiled and pinched Lan Nuoying's nose. The snoring stopped, but Lan Nuoying moved uncomfortably into Ouyang Chenhao's arms. She was very cold.
He curled himself up into a ball, and then lay in Ouyang Chenhao's arms. The soft peaks touched his muscles, making his whole body numb, and the feeling of impatience and hunger stimulated his nerves.
He touched his head to her forehead, nose to nose, and the desire became deeper and deeper. Ouyang Chenhao came close to her lips that were like candy, and stared at her lips. The pink desire seemed to be floating in the air.