Cao Zixun did not let go of the song, he has been struggling.

But this rope did not know how she was tied, no matter how hard Cao Zizhen struggled, she couldn't fight it.

He couldn't break free, and later he simply indulged himself and focused on enjoying the physical pleasure that the words brought him.

He hummed so often from time to time.

The chicken sighed, "This man is too showy. Hemp eggs are really dry."

"It's a waste to make him into a specimen. Because of his scream, I also want to hide him in the golden house, mother-in-law, and man. It's really delicious."

Yange: "Do you like females or males?"

Chicken: "Does this stop me from loving men?"

Doesn't seem to interfere!

The words were blocked, but the chicken said happily, "Lao Tzu has been dying for thousands of years, and one day she will go out, and make a beauty hole. There are so many beautiful people hidden in it. Lao Tzu calls every day. numerous……"

Yan Song: "You must have tens of thousands of green hats."

Chicken: "It's all my beauties, and it's a pleasure to have them together."

At the end, it said, "You like green hats, don't think that everyone else likes them. It's best if you don't say such things to you in the future. I don't like to listen very much."

"If you say anything else, I'll break up with you."

"You hurried on, why didn't you stop seeing him dissatisfied?"

Song: "..."

She left Cao Ziyu, who was dissatisfied, and went to the side room to wash her hands before falling asleep on the couch.

Cao Zizhen: "..."

He was going to be strangled without being scared to death.

"Oh!" He called, "Oh, my brother is so uncomfortable, can you help my brother?"

"Well, my brother's wrist was torn. Would you help my brother untie the rope?"

"Well, did your brother make you angry?"

"His life is sullen, my brother is very distressed, 嫂嫂 You don't get angry, you come and continue to 揍 brother's meal, OK?"

"Uh, uh?"

"Well, brother can't sleep without you."

...

The song of the night fell asleep in Cao Ziyu's snoring.

The next day she woke up and released Cao Ziyu.

Cao Zizhen's hands and feet were stiff. After he slowed down, he stood up and hugged his words immediately: "Well, you are so cruel. I didn't sleep this night, but I feel uncomfortable."

Yan Song: "You are so hairy, don't hug me, just hold me."

Cao Zizhen hugged Yange even more tightly: "Mao has been shaved by you. Where is there?"

Yange poked his bald head: "Release!"

Cao Ziyi laughed and let go of the song: "Well, I'm going to take a bath. Can you help me pick up the hair on my clothes? The hair is so panicky that the underwear will be worn on my body. This day I can It was tied. "

Yange laughed: "What is your hair that you want to abandon, where you need to pick it up, and your underwear is in the closet. You can change it."

Cao Ziyi took a few steps and turned his head again: "Hey there are my clothes here? Hey, I'm so impressed."

He washed himself again in Yange's bath water, and his hair was on the bed, so he couldn't lie down.

He had the intention to press Yange on the couch to vent his bathing fire that he had accumulated all night, but the subtle fragrance was waiting outside the room, so close to the door, Yange was definitely unwilling.

So even if the stagnation of fire in the body is really serious, Cao Zizhen did not touch the song after taking a shower, but instead dressed properly.