Muscle-skin blind date makes Su Zhinian easily read the question in her heart.

Suffocating with heat and discomfort, he came into contact with her gaze, and he was too lazy to say a word, and gave a troubled glance at "Mummy Baby" on the side of her head.

Song Qingchun didn't understand, looking at Su Zhinian's eyes, moist and innocent.

Her little face was flushed, and the red, swollen lips kissed by him, and there was a thin and bright water on it, the saliva he left when he kissed her.

In such a picture, Su Zhinian looked at him with blood, like a huge internal injury, he snorted and snorted. While pressing down **** the punishment, she extended her arm in annoyance and moved the book "Mum Baby" covered her face.

Song Qingchun who took down "Mummy Baby" glared at Su Zhinian before looking at the words on the book.

Mom, Mi, Bao, Bei...This is the magazine she just bought a few days ago...Little Sesame!

Song Qingchun settled for a moment, then exclaimed suddenly in the bottom of his heart, and then he felt the abdomen subconsciously, and realized that there was no discomfort in it, and then he sighed in relief.

Almost made a big mistake. Fortunately... Fortunately, I didn't do it with Su Zhinian...

What does it mean to make a big mistake almost? If you don't make mistakes, can you have small sesame seeds? Also, what is fortunate not to do with him?

Su Zhinun, who was dissatisfied with yu, gave out a few breathless breaths.

When he realized that he was displeased with Song Qingchun, he froze for a moment before he realized it. He read the thoughts in his heart. Song Qingchun hurriedly smiled at Su Zhinian and put it on his ear, softly and softly. The language said: "You also know that now you are not suitable to see little sesame..."

Now you are not suitable to see Xiao Sesame... a gentle word in her mouth fell into Su Zhinian's ears, but it became his little Su Zhinian's picture, which penetrated into her body...

"In case, you have to be careful and poke into Xiao Sesame's head..."

Poke into the small sesame's head...... Finally, the urge to depress it a little bit, overwhelming Su Zhinian again, he snorted twice, the original static picture in his mind became dynamic.

She was sure she was comforting him, not teasing him?

"...So, bear with me first, wait until later, we..." Speaking of Song Qingchun here, he stopped suddenly, not blushing, and looked out the window.

Su Zhinian lying on her body saw what she wanted to say.

...We do enough... do enough? Enough!

The picture is not only dynamic, it has become a high-definition video...

Su Zhinian clearly felt that his lower body was swollen and was about to explode. He gritted his teeth from her, turned over fiercely, and then rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

...

The sound of the water in the bathroom rang for half an hour before stopping.

Su Zhinian opened the bathroom door and saw the messy bed, scattered clothes, and Song Qingchun who barely covered the quilt to the Xiong mouth. She was exposed on the large white skin, covered with snow A dense kiss-mark.

At a glance, Su Zhinian saw that his scalp was tight, and he threw it heavily on the bathroom door without thinking.

The sound of flowing water rang again.

...

After coming out, Su Zhinian, holding Song Qingnian, lay down for a while, then entered the bathroom again.