However, the sister-in-law was still polite: "You can take care of me if you want me to take care of you, otherwise I will be ashamed of my salary. Miss Yan, you'd better go and rest. It's still a long time. I'll wait for you to recover."
, how many side dishes can I cook for Third Young Master in my lifetime..."
This is really nice to say.
She is leisurely and carefree all her life.
Yes, how many small dishes do you have to cook for a big man who picks his feet in a lifetime? Don't rush it.
Tiptoeing back to bed.
After eating and drinking, it was warm and just in time for a good night's sleep.
As soon as she lay down, someone probably noticed the emptiness around her when she turned over, and stretched out his arms to hug her. However, when he hugged her pajamas, he felt slightly uncomfortable, and instinctively stretched his hands inside until he hugged her.
"Rou" then fell asleep with even breathing again...
When I woke up, it was almost dusk.
Wang Donglin had never slept for so long. When he opened his eyes, he couldn't believe it. But he felt refreshed and the fatigue and anxiety of many days in a row had been swept away.
In the blink of an eye, he stopped laughing: only to see the person in his arms pillowing him, with a trace of saliva on his hair at the corner of his mouth, and his long eyelashes motionless, sleeping soundly.
What a god of sleep.
Because she was covered with a quilt, she was very hot, her cheeks were rosy, her lips were rosy, and even the snow-white thighs draped over her body showed a faint pink color.
The body that has just woken up is immediately full of energy and ready to move.
He picked the person up in one fell swoop.
She sat in his arms, still closing her eyes.
He put her hands behind his neck in a funny way, but she still closed her eyes softly.
Suddenly, there was a sharp blow.
Pretend to sleep, I told you to pretend to sleep.
She trembled, giggled, hugged his neck tightly, and shouted: "You big man who picks his feet, are you trying to throw me down?"
"Idiot, I asked you to pretend to be asleep, do you still pretend to be asleep?"
She smiled and begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore, I don't dare anymore."
"Will you serve me well?"
"The young one must serve the uncle well..."
"How to serve?"
"Crack the little leather whip..."
He laughed loudly and fell on the bed with joy.
She suddenly rushed forward and suppressed him fiercely: "Now you scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken... Humph..."
"Help, help..."
Someone screamed with a sharp voice and immediately shouted: "Spare my life... please..."
"What do you ask me for?"
"Please rape me quickly... Hurry up, I can't wait any longer..."
Like a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, she pounced on him and rode him hard.
He almost died laughing.
She ignored him at all and started to exercise vigorously in a hurry.
He gradually stopped laughing... His big hand slowly brushed over the silky white thigh. When she touched the bruise, she screamed slightly, but didn't take it seriously. He noticed it immediately.
That extremely gentle touch was in perfect contrast to her wild destruction.
At that moment, she suddenly became like a queen, proud and arrogant. Hey, this "drug scum" is really easy to use. Especially at the critical moment, he suddenly exerts his strength, like a brilliant teacher, and uses the peerless magic without reservation.
pass it on to your students.
Yes, she is his student - she was created by him - just like his extremely bad taste, he likes the way she sits in his arms holding books... Unexpectedly, she no longer holds books, but also
Can be even crazier...
After a long time, he was finally exhausted and completely paralyzed.
She was completely a puddle of water, lying on his arms, without even the strength to laugh.