The alarm of the mobile phone rang again in Zhang Xiaoqiang's ear. Zhang Xiaoqiang touched the stop button on the mobile phone with his eyes closed, and the bedroom was restored to calm. He felt a warm and soft body close to his arms, he 睁Looking at the ceiling with open eyes, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile. He suddenly felt that the suffocating suffocation in his heart had vanished, his heart was bright, and his body was full of strength, even if he was not singled out with S2.

The cool breeze in the morning stroking Zhang Xiaoqiang's arm outside the quilt through the window. He took a deep breath of fresh air. The cool air was filled with the cold fragrance of Yuan Yi, but this cold incense was particularly rich at this time. The rich cold incense invaded his lungs, so that he could not breathe, afraid of a mouth, this sultry cold incense slipped away, so that he could never find it again.

The left arm that was exposed to the outside was taken into the quilt, and the palm touched the back ridge of Yuan Yi's curd. The texture of the smooth skin was softer than the peeled boiled egg green, so that he could not put it down, and the palm gently touched her. With a circle on her back, the soft skin is not under the palm of her hand, following her soft spine until her soft buttocks, her fingers tightened and gently pinched.

Yuan Yi wanted to get up before Zhang Xiaoqiang’s hand was on his back. When his hand touched gently on his back, she felt a shy numbness, and the feeling of numbness spread slowly from the back, just like calm. On the surface of the lake, a small stone was thrown and a small piece of scorpion was stunned. The layers of the scorpion swayed until the apex of her heart. The apex began to numb, gently, and the green bamboo shoots were the same. Biting in her mouth, she was afraid that she would sing a low-pitched singer that made her blush. Last night, she couldn’t make her name, and she burned her face. She was deeply inhaled in the quilt and wanted to hold back. Letting herself make a sound, she is afraid of getting Zhang Xiaoqiang’s jokes. In addition to her own smell, the quilt has a strong masculine taste. It is his taste. She has a dizziness when she **** into the nose. Yes, His taste made her dizzy, she felt that she was floating, her heart was also floating, her whole body and mind completely immersed in his taste until his hand touched his most shameful place.

Yuan Yi, who was hiding in the quilt, screamed, and the voice smashed Nono’s, just like the newly married little wife hid in the quilt and spoiled her husband. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s heart was soft and soft, and the bones on her body were crisp. Crisp.

When the corner was moved, Yuan Yi’s head got out. She leaned her head on his chin, her eyes looked out of the window, and the breath of the mouth spurted on his chest. The warm air flow swayed. The skin is itchy, Zhang Xiaoqiang moved her arm to her back and slowly gathered, holding her tightly in her arms.

Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at the white printed plaster line on the edge of the ceiling, but his heart was ups and downs. He finally opened up, and it was such a beautiful woman. Although it was worse than Shangguan Qiaoyun, Zhang Xiaoqiang was very satisfied. The cold girl who is taller than herself is as tired as a kitten, and his masculinity is particularly high. Zhang Xiaoqiang thinks that Yuan Yi is much stronger than Shangguan Qiaoyun, and Yuan Yi can follow himself with one heart and one mind. Even if she is dead, she will not leave. Except for Yang Keer, will other women do it?

Su Shi? Zhang Xiaoqiang did not count on her at all. Su Shi lived very self. As long as she can live well, she is her only goal and belief. At least Zhang Xiaoqiang will not hand over his back to her.

The two quietly kept warm in the bed for a few minutes. Yuan Yi opened the quilt and got out of bed. When she stood under the bed, she gave the quilt to Zhang Xiaoqiang, and then began to dress. Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her rich and white body. Covered with clothing, when Yuan Yi was dressed neatly, Zhang Xiaoqiang also reached out and prepared to open the quilt to get up and dress.

A small hand with warmth was placed on the back of Zhang Xiaoqiang's hand. Yuan Yi looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes and said, "You will lie down for a while, I will go to the water!" This is the first time Yuan Yi has asked Zhang Xiaoqiang to look at it. Her clear eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang, lay back and huddled in the quilt and watched her busy.

Yuan Yi found out that Zhang Xiaoqiang’s clothes were turned on the bed and turned out of the door. After a while, she took the hot water to the bedside. Zhang Xiaoqiang was lying on the bed and looked at her and wringed the towel over her face. Yuan Yi used The towel wiped Zhang Xiaoqiang's body, and everything from head to toe was not let go. Xiaoqiang was scrubbed the most thoroughly, and the traces of the crazy nights were washed clean. Zhang Xiaoqiang sat down after the body scrubbed. Bed, Yuan Yi began to help him dress, Zhang Xiaoqiang refused Yuan Yi this time, he was not disabled, this thing to help?

When Zhang Xiaoqiang and Yuan Yiqing went out of the door smoothly, Yang Keer and Su Shi had been waiting there on the temporary training ground. Shangguan Qiaoyun also wore a tight suit and waited on the side. Although she was wearing a tight suit, it was hot, but Zhang Xiaoqiang did not have much. Take a look, he looked at her in front of the angry Yang Keer.

In front of Yang Keer, Zhang Xiaoqiang still has a dim sum, and how Yang Keer’s feelings for him are really true. Yang Keer is simple, and Zhang Xiaoqiang is also single-minded. Zhang Xiaoqiang will never forget that he was beaten by Xie Yuanshan that night. Yang Keer’s crying heartbreaking, the crying seems to echo in his ear, but Zhang Xiaoqiang looked at her whiteboard body and couldn’t go.

Yang Keer saw Zhang Xiaoqiang walked in front of him, coldly slammed his head and stopped looking at him. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw that Yang Keer only left him a head, and he was a little helpless~lightnovelpub.net~ After some ignorance, Yang Keer was temporarily put on the clothes. But when he was really at this time, he was also a little embarrassed. Looking at Yang Keer’s little girl’s feelings, his heart also touched a little.

Looking at Yang Keer's small ears in the morning breeze, he stepped forward and put Yang Keer in his arms. Yang Keer was struggling after being caught by him. Of course, this struggle is symbolic. Otherwise, relying on the strange power of Xiaotoutou, Zhang Xiaoqiang was thrown to the other side of the chicken farm. Yang Keer leaned in his arms, and a small fist gently tapped on his chest. Although she gently tapped However, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s body is a heavy blow.

Zhang Xiaoqiang’s grinning mouth endures Yang Ke’s spoiled, and Yang Ke’s mouth is still reading: “You can’t wait a few more years to kill you.” You really can’t help it? It should be behind me!"

Zhang Xiaoqiang clasped Yang Keer and said in her ear: "Yuan Yi is not as sweet as you!"

Yang Keer stopped and beat the small fist on his body, his eyes fluttering, the white and refreshing little face bloomed like a flower, her big eyes bent like a crescent moon, and the small mouth of the toot was also retracted, a row The crystal-clear and small silver teeth also exposed the lips. She looked down and sniffed on her shoulders. It seemed to be a bit confusing.

Zhang Xiaoqiang said quickly: "You can only smell your fragrance, but you can't smell it!"

Yang Keer put down his heart, and the vinegar in his heart was also weak. He looked at Yuan Yi’s eyes still full of hostility, but he was not in the cold eye of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang saw Yang Kerer being fooled by himself and only spit a little. Tolerance, at least Yang Keer and Yuan Yi will not fight, right?

Zhang Xiaoqiang released Yang Keer. Yang Keer saw Zhang Xiaoqiang no longer squatting at himself and still had some unwillingness. But she knew Zhang Xiaoqiang's temper and knew that it was just right. This is also the place where Zhang Xiaoqiang likes her the most.