Chapter 361 : What he did was a sugar-coated cannonball 1
When flirting, men can have countless ways. If he is not teaching me a class, but preparing for what will happen next, wouldn’t I die miserably?
Very likely.
In fact, this strategy is very old-fashioned: the quick battle between aircraft and cannons will not work, so I switched to sugar-coated shells to infiltrate and fight protracted wars. But this is obviously not very suitable for me. Although I don’t know that being touched by him on my chest is not considered a deviant move,
"Next" I won't let him go ahead. Everyone has their own persistence, and no matter how beautiful the past is, I won't go crazy.
It's so comfortable to take a hot spring bath. I think the little girls will have some vague desires, and Yin Yijie is gentle and skillful enough. After feeling the skills in his hands, I have no doubt that he must be equally excellent in other aspects. It's really very
Ideal candidate.
It’s a pity that I have too many dirty memories in my mind, and I don’t think this physical enjoyment is supreme.[
On the contrary, I will stick to my rational choices and treat them calmly.
The pajamas look very new, and I don’t even know if they are new. Anyway, the clothes in the closet have a service period of no more than three months. They are cleaned and ironed straight, which looks no different from Shizuixin.
I feel very comfortable wearing such dry and comfortable pajamas. Standing in front of the dressing table, putting my hair down, touching my hair, and touching my chest, it felt a little painful, but the girl's feeling was really good.
If I really grow up in the future, I should enjoy it very much. It's wonderful
Standing at the bathroom door, I listened quietly, and the restaurant seemed to be moving. Suddenly I wanted to go over and take a look.
I have such a comfortable home, wearing such comfortable clothes and enjoying the ultimate pleasure, aren’t it all my guardians who worked hard until midnight to get home?
Maybe I can worry or doubt it, but I can't kill it with one blow, right?
He wants to force me, but there is time and opportunity. I don’t think he has to do it today.
Moreover, a girl like me may not be worthy of the calculations he has been thinking about.
Thinking of this, why do I feel a little sinful?
He worked hard to support his family, and I was so suspicious and guarded against him