Xia Qing used to sleep with him. In order to prevent wolves, she wore relatively conservative pajamas. In addition, the weather was cold and she was also dressed in thick clothes. Now in country f, when the fireplace was warm, she wore a silk pajama. She wiped it with ink and pulled down more than half of it.

She put her hands against him. "You said you wouldn't force me."

An Xiaoyao smile, in her small face touched a, "I think I promise you what gentleman's trip is really too wrong, and you do not understand what gentleman, we married, sooner or later have to do."

"Otherwise, I'm sorry for my experienced wife."

Xia Qing was squeezed by him, staring round eyes and becoming angry. "Hey, don't go too far. The left one is experienced and the other is experienced. What do you want to do? Even if I offend you for a while, there is no need to talk about it."

"You said it yourself."

"Not at all graceful." Xia Qing murmured. Suddenly, she felt that an Xiaoyao's eyes had changed. Xia Qingshun lowered her head and I wiped her. When did this happen? Why did she not know.

The sling was untied by an Xiaoyao, revealing most of the spring light. The two small strawberries slowly changed in an Xiaoyao's eyes. They were so bright and charming that he could not help but bow his head.

"Well..." Xia Qing's body was stiff, and the electric current spread all over his body. Everywhere was crispy and numb. It was like being addicted to drugs, it was pounding the nerves all over the body and was shouting and boiling.

The burning breath made her mouth ache.

Gentle tongue tip, try to spin, and slightly bite, summer green micro pain, can not help but hit his head, "light point."

An Xiaoyao is stunned and suddenly realizes that this is a signal to allow him to continue. He immediately kisses her lips and pulls her impeding pajamas to his waist. Xia Qing responds to his lips and hooks his neck with one hand.

Vaguely thought in the dark, forget it, let him, anyway, she really does not object to go to the window with him.

This is not a dew marriage, he is her husband, at first not very willing, then slowly accept the husband.

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"Qingqing..." An Xiaoyao is aware of her obedience and looks at her in surprise. The woman under him has a rosy face and a myriad of amorous feelings. His eyes are hot and his heart is pounding.

"Will you?" He had only wanted to tease her, he knew that Xia Qing was not willing to. No matter what he said on his mouth, he respected her in his heart. As long as she was a little unwilling, he would not force her.

"Gandhi, who didn't want to talk to you

"As soon as I have a cold war with you, are you willing to be attacked by me?" An xiaoyaole, "I don't know how I have such a great charm, I didn't know how to use it in the past."

Xia Qing Nu, "do not do ah, do not do on the roll."

"Of course

"Wait, it suddenly occurred to me that I'm going to get up at five tomorrow. All right, you don't have a chance." Xia Qing pulls the clothes and an Xiaoyao is stunned. What is this? Xia Qing finally agreed, and even turned back.

"Why get up so early?"

"My mother believes in Buddhism. She will get up at five o'clock tomorrow to recite Buddhism. It will take three hours." Xia Qing explains that she has just forgotten this. He has never touched a woman in his whole life. If you look at his physical strength, she has much theoretical experience and no practical experience. It is strange that she can walk tomorrow. She should not be afraid of sunrise in her mother's eyes.