As her voice fell, the sound of the door opening. Bright was wearing a nightgown, which was wide open, revealing his strong and honey-colored chest, and his eight-pack abs were looming inside. He leaned lazily against the door,
He smiled softly at her: "Sweetheart? Are you here?"
"Why haven't you got up yet?" Qiu Yixian saw his disheveled clothes and his eyes were blurred, and he knew that this guy had just gotten up. Didn't he agree to get up at 7:30? Software International will go to work at 9:00 and get off at 7:30
I went to the restaurant downstairs and set off at 8 o'clock. The drive was more than half an hour, and I could arrive before almost nine o'clock. She didn't have so much time to spend with him!
"Hey, don't make yourself like a serious German." Bright saw her dressed in an extremely neat manner, wearing a Chanel dark dress, with beautiful brooch, stockings, high heels, and her hair was not like those serious old people
The girl rolled up like a girl. Instead, she spread out dynamically, with her beautiful maroon curly hair, which made her look extremely white, delicate and attractive. She was wearing a faint pink on her face, and the color of her lips seemed to be Dior's lip gloss, and
It is not erotic, it is just a different charm. It does not look old at all. Instead, because of this outfit, it looks elegant and charming.
However, in Bright's eyes, he was as good as the serious Germans![
Qiu Yixian gave him a blank look: "Limit within ten of your limit, and the speed will come down."
"Don't, why are you doing so urgent?" Bright yawned, as if the expression on his face was a little disappointed. "Qiu, sometimes I really doubt whether you are a woman! Ordinary women treat me like this...
.....It has pounced over long ago!"
As he said, he also intentionally lifted the bathrobe to an angle, as if to make her see more clearly.
Qiu Yixian just looked at him for a moment, then turned around and said coldly: "Although China is not as cold as Quebec, it is not much warmer. You'd better be careful of a cold. And-"
She said, deliberately looking up and down at him: "Just like women in China, I'm sorry, I don't like the lush breasts and hair of European and American men...."
"Hey, please, this is called sex, sex, feeling, do you understand?" For Europeans and Americans with relatively developed body hair, of course, Europeans and Americans can only accept this breasts and hair.