1783. Chapter 1783 The Ling BOSS family raised two cute animals 8
"Brother Ling, don't move. I'm going to do sit-ups." At this moment, Huahua raised her hands behind her head, contracted her abdominal muscles slightly, and quickly got into a sitting position.
Lingyin stood in front of the bed and endured: "Okay."
Then, the next scene is like this, so beautiful that I dare not keep it to myself.
Huahua's lips touched Lingyin's breasts directly.
Before he could recall it, Huahua fell down quickly.
The next second, Huahua sat up quickly, stuck out her tongue, and swiped across Lingyin's chest. The moist feeling spread lightly on the skin on her chest, like an electric shock, and quickly moved toward her abdomen.
Wander.
Huahua has fallen down again.
"Brother Ling, help me count how many I can do in one minute." Huahua has simply reached the highest level of combining flirting with exercise.
Lingyin took out his cell phone and checked the stopwatch.
A soft, rapid electric current flashed across my chest again.
She didn't know how many times she had been hit by such electric current, so Huahua asked: "Brother Ling, how many have I done?"
Without waiting for an answer, Lingyin had thrown away his cell phone and threw himself on the bed. Huahua dodged his passionate kiss and said, "Brother Ling, what if you get your nosebleed on my face?"
…
There was silence in the room, not even the sound of spitting.
Lingyin stood up and arranged his clothes: "I'd better go take a shower." I can't kiss, I really can't kiss, in case of infection... Although the doctor said it's not the flu, I still feel that there is a 1% chance that I can't do it.
!
Lingyin walked into the bathroom depressedly and closed the door.
Huahua hugged the pillow and laughed so hard that her body was shaking. She rolled on the bed countless times and suddenly stopped. Wait, Huahua touched her head: Am I too disappointed?
Decisively, I jumped out of bed ten minutes later, walked to the bathroom door, pushed it, and found it was locked?
Hum hum, are you guarding against wolves?
"Brother Ling, I need to pee!"
Soon the bathroom door opened, Huahua successfully slipped in, walked to the toilet in a serious manner, and peed.
His eyes glanced to the left from time to time. Lingyin's whole body was covered in foam. It was a pity that he couldn't see his eight-pack abs. The corner of Huahua's mouth curled up and she walked over, "Brother Ling, do you want me to wash it for you?"
"No, I'll wash it myself. Go out quickly. It's not good to be splashed with water."
Huahua had already walked up to him, snatched the sponge from his hand, took the shower head and washed away all the foam on his body.
"Flower?"
"Huh?" Huahua had already pressed him against the wall and kissed him contentedly.
"I have a cold." Lingyin said.
"So what?" Huahua rubbed his ear, lowered her head and bit his smooth shoulder.
The sound of water rushing in the bathroom didn't stop. Lingyin hugged him and didn't dare to move: "It's contagious."
"It's not the flu, why are you worse than Maomao? I never thought that Maomao would bring rabies to me if he licked me."
Immediately afterwards, the soft lips came up, with a hint of rose shower gel fragrance wafting between the lips and teeth.
Lingyin remained reserved for three seconds. Suddenly, one hand wrapped around his back and the other hand pressed the back of his head, deepening the kiss. It was hesitant and impatient, very contradictory.
Huahua eyelashes trembled, feeling Lingyin force her tongue back, and then continue to entangle in his mouth. At that moment, Lingyin's sanity that he had maintained all night was washed away, and the whole bathroom was full of heat.