377. Chapter 377 Running with the ball is popular now
The sexy Adam's apple rolled down.
The breath keeps rising and falling.
He spoke, "Now inspect the goods? Do it well?"
Ye Kui nodded without thinking.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Kui pressed the slender and steep figure tightly under him.
"Dugu Xiang——"
The words have not yet finished.
The intermittent and broken panting and humming suddenly rose in the entire quiet room.
Night, late.
Deep love.
The room was filled with ambiguous atmosphere of the room.
I don't know how long it took.
Only in the room did the peace slowly return to the tranquility.
Ye Kui's red little face was pressed against Dugu Xiang's strong and sexy chest. On his little face, sweat beads were wet with hair, and he pressed tightly against her fair and delicate little face.
She didn't move, lying quietly on the bed.
In the dark eyes, the misty air has not yet dissipated.
It exudes a charming and charming atmosphere like autumn water.
She adjusted her breath, spoke slowly, and said, "Dugu Xiang, I want to escape from your claws. It is clearly an era of liberation. Why do I feel that I am still in a period of serious class exploitation."
"I'm pregnant and running, don't you know if the popular thing now is to run away from the ball?"
Dugu lowered his head, and a handsome face like a demon was pressed against Ye Kui's soft skin.
His low voice was filled with a hint of hoarseness afterwards, and he became more charming and charming. "If you want to escape, be more determined."
Ye Kui blinked.
Her red and swollen lips raised. "Dugu Xiang, do you understand the restraint? Even if my stomach is neat, my body can't withstand your hard struggle. I'm so tired."
Dugu Xiang stood up and picked Ye Kui up at the waist.
Ye Kui's body suddenly soared into the air, and she immediately stretched out her hand to tightly wrap his neck.
"It will be better if you take a bath." Dugu Xiang threw a light sentence, then hugged Ye Kui and walked into the bathroom.
When Ye Kui was taken out of the bathroom by Dugu Xiang, it was almost the second half of the night.
Ye Kui leaned softly on Dugu Xiang's body, and her sticky hair fell on her cheeks. Her clear and moving black eyes slowly closed, and her eyelashes like gauze curtains drooped in her eyes.
On the face, the rosy lips opened and closed slightly.
Breathe gently raise and fall.
Dugu Xiang stretched out his hand, gently fiddling with her soft and fragrant hair with one hand, and holding a hair dryer with the other hand, slowly blowing her wet hair drying slowly.
The line of sight is drooping.
Dugu lowered to the narrow and deep ice eyes, and the eyes that were as cold as a thousand years of ice were dyed with a trace of ripples and slowly spread.
The eyes are quiet and deep.
Looking at the woman sleeping in her arms, a hint of tenderness appeared on the man's originally hard and cold handsome face.
In the dark night, the night becomes more and more intense.
The faint light fell in this quiet room, and the ambiguous breath of ethereal radiance disappeared. It spreads quietly and dizzy.
This calm and gentle breath penetrated into the air. Compared to the scorching and burning ambiguity, it became more and more thrilling.
The next day, woke up.
Ye Kui slowly opened her eyes and her eyes fell into the room.
The entire large dormitory was reflected in the light and light sunshine.
The light golden aperture spreads, covering this quiet room, and the soft breath spreads.
Ye Kui habitually stretched out her hand and touched the mattress beside her that had already faded from her temperature.