I do n’t know if Qin Chen ’s cheeks have fallen off, but at this moment, she feels that her front teeth are almost broken by his thick cheeks like a wall.

Seeing Yange release, Qin Chen put the other cheeks on Yange's lips.

His slender eyes looked at Yange, and his gaze clearly encouraged Yange to continue biting.

Yan Ge did not expect his human figure to be so difficult.

How could she go to humiliate herself again, slap his face, his hands numbly hurt, Nima's!

She squeezed a few words between her teeth and said, "You won't move away, I will be crushed to death by you."

Qin Chen then reluctantly moved away from Yange, and took advantage of Yange's body again. He rolled his shower head with his tail, and the water was flushed again by the water.

He held Yange in one hand and rubbed his body with Yange in one hand.

I rubbed the chest of two words and said, "A little bit."

Words of Song: ...

My mother is still a child, so it's good to have a chest!

Don't touch Nima if you are too young.

Probably because his own clothes were also wet because he had just fallen to the ground, Qin Chen even pulled his own clothes with his tail.

When the shower rushed on him, he saw Yange wiggle in his arms, thinking that Yange was boring, and he just grabbed Yange's hand and pressed it on his own chest: "Bigger than you. "

Words of Song: ...

Compared with her a woman, do you want to be shameless? Still not a man?

A man with a big chest and no brain, this guy is a straight Qin beast with advanced cancer.

Deservedly he couldn't find his daughter-in-law and had to rely on his brain.

Seeing Yan Ge's eyes wide open is extremely cute, it seems that he really likes his chest, Qin Chen smiled and grabbed Yan Ge's hand and rubbed his chest: "It's harder than you."

Words of Song: ...

She rolled her eyes, her chest full of words almost hanging on her face.

Qin Chen didn't think Yange was disgusting, but he also felt that Yange's expression was lively and cute, and he should be very satisfied with his chest.

He felt that he and she finally found a common topic.

After taking a shower, holding Yange and walking towards his outer bedroom, he looked down at Yange's body with his head down.

Putting Yange on the huge bed in the bedroom, he leaned over and poked Yange's belly button: "Transformation."

That serious expression was like a little bara la magic fairy reading a magic spell.

Yange raised his hand and pushed him: "Help me get my clothes out in the bathroom."

Qin Chen didn't move, and when Yan Song was about to roll away, he wrapped her tail around her waist, pulled the person closer, and continued to poke her navel: "Deformation!"

Be a fart.

Does this guy think she's Sun Wukong?

Neither of them was wearing clothes, and there was no ambiguity in the air.

Yange was in a state of anger, but she could not vent her anger on such a thick bite who could break her teeth in one bite.

All he could do was roll his eyes and stare at him: "What deformation? I'm cold, I need to get dressed."

"The deformation is not cold anymore." Qin Chen said it off, and when Yan Ge was confused, he felt that he was still a cub, so she couldn't deform freely.

He walked to his clothes, pulled out a black shirt from it and threw it to Yange: "Your clothes are dirty, and I will send you new ones when they are finished."

It is better to wear clothes than to be naked.

Yange hurriedly put his shirt like a robe on his body, and he felt relieved after knowing it.