at night.

More than nine o'clock.

It was not too late, but Dong Xuebin took Luo’s sister to the north house, and walked sideways into the main bedroom in the west.

In the house.

When the door was closed, the atmosphere suddenly picked up.

Dong Xuebin didn't know what to do. He said: "I will give you another cup of tea, black tea or green tea? There are also teas at home, but there is nothing good in tea. It is better than black tea." There are more teas, but not all varieties.

Luo Haiting sat by the bed, "all right."

Dong Xuebin said: "Don't talk about it, say one."

"Then green tea." Luo Haiting smiled.

"Get it right." Dong Xuebin should have a sigh of tea.

Luo Haiting looked at the side. "Your home is really big. It doesn't matter if you live for a dozen people?"

"Almost, a dozen or so are estimated to be squeezed, and seven or eight are definitely no problem. One bed is enough." Dong Xuebin handed the water to her.

"Thank you." Luo Haiting licked the tea.

Looking at her lips with the name of the lip gloss, Dong Xuebin swallowed and spit, and he also drank a big mouthful of tea, and his heart was ups and downs.

What?

Not up?

Is it appropriate if it is on?

Dong Xuebin is caught in a tangled situation.

Luo Haiting did not say anything, holding a cup of tea.

Time passed by, and Dong Xuebin didn’t know what to do. It’s too awkward. After all, the two have been just embarrassed. They have never been clarified. People are married women. I don’t know if I can answer them. Can you not go over? The work before this was done in vain. The emotion of being half-dead by Fang Wenping could not be released, and he would be ruined.

on?

Still not?

This is really a problem!

Dong Xuebin didn't mention too much irritability. The tea that he had been able to drink after a cup and a half hour allowed him to drink it in a few minutes. He could only make another cup.

Luo Haiting said: "Are you still resting?"

"Ming children Zhou, rest." Dong Xuebin replied.

Luo Haiting sighed, "Last time I said that I would take my eldest sister to visit the capital city?"

"That's for sure." Dong Xuebin said: "No problem, where do you want to go?"

"Where is it, the big sister listens to you, huh, huh." Luo Haiting put down the teacup and looked at the wall hanging on the wall. It was not too far from ten.

Bell bell.

The phone is coming again.

Luo Haiting stunned and couldn't help but squinted her eyebrows and got up and left. Dong Xuebin stood at the door and answered the phone. "Hey, what happened... um... um... finished, ready to go back to the hotel... OK, ink, I know a few things... Hang up... um."

The phone is broken.

Dong Xuebin asked, "Do you love someone?"

"Well, ask me again, I don't trust." Luo Haiting shook his head, and stepped on the black high heels and sat back. The long skirt snorted.

Dong Xuebin saw that she seemed to have a little bit of going back. She looked at the watch and answered the phone. This time she couldn’t stand it anymore. She knew that she would not take any action. Luo’s sister would definitely return to the hotel, so he bite his heart. Hey, just like this, Luo Sister sat down and stretched out her hand. She hugged her waist from behind. The movement was not big and the strength was very light, but the hand touched on Luo’s waist was pinched. Put it.

Luo Haiting has a good body.

Because it was behind the back, Dong Xuebin couldn't see her expression. After looking up, she put her head together and bowed her head to her ear.

a bit.

Two times.

Three times.

The hand slowly slipped and touched the big sister's leg.

Luo Haiting's legs are very fleshy, full of sense of the line, although through the skirt, but the feeling of touching is still very good, the smoothness of one hand.

Luo Haiting still did not move, and did not know what expression.

Dong Xuebin gradually became unsatisfied. Since he had already started, there was no scruples. The hand continued to sneak down, almost bending over to touch the black stockings and high heels of her ankles, but this is not the purpose. Dong Xuebin’s purpose is to bring her When the skirt was picked up and the hand was hooked, it pinched the skirt of Luo’s sister and turned it up one by one. The black pantyhose wrapped in the trousers of the big sister’s thigh was gradually exposed. The plump legs were almost nothing. Obscured, actually exposed in front of Dong Xuebin, seeing his heartbeat.

The figure is really good.

Lao Luo’s body is really hooked.

Dong Xuebin’s hands slid up and down on the black stockings on her thighs, touching her knees and touching her thighs, and it took a dozen seconds.

After a while, Dong Xuebin bowed his head and leaned in Luo Haiting's ear to say with a low voice: "Luo Sister, tonight... don't leave."

Luo Haiting turned back and screamed with a scorpion: "Are you okay here?"

"Nothing." Wen Yan, Dong Xuebin stunned. "No one comes at night, I live alone. You will go tomorrow, and you will visit the capital."

Luo Haiting snorted. "The big sister took a shower and went out for a day of meetings during the day. I didn't even take a shower."

"Yeah." Dong Xuebin pointed to the outside and said: "The East House is a bathroom, there is hot water, or will I take you there?"

"No, you should sleep first, big sister can find it." Luo Haiting, together, smashed the wrinkled skirt by Dong Xuebin, put it down, and went down the small shirt, which was slow. Going out, the face is still relatively calm, and I can't see anything different.

Seeing Luo Haiting out of the house and closing the door, Dong Xuebin still thought that she might have found an excuse to withdraw it. She leaned back on the bed and opened the curtains and looked out. Luo Dajie actually entered the East House and slammed it. The door, not long after, the snoring of the sprinkler water smashed out from the inside, really went to take a shower. Dong Xuebin was excited. The feeling of being hot and unbearable in his heart, the more he wanted to tickle, and finally he had to take off his clothes and throw himself into the bed on the bed. He leaned against the wall and held his hair waiting for Luo Sister.

Five minutes... ten minutes... twenty minutes... Oh, the sound of the door opened.

Dong Xuebin suddenly got a boost and didn't have a chain. Just look at it.

The footsteps are getting closer and closer. In a short while, the North House Gate is also pulled out from the outside. Then there is the door of the inner bedroom of the back room. The advanced one is not the figure of Luo Haiting, but a scent of breath. It is a mixture of shampoo and body wash, very fragrant. Then, Luo Haiting, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, entered the house from the outside, and put all her underwear and stockings skirts on the chair, bent over, and folded the underwear bras one by one. Place it on the chair.

Dong Xuebin on the bed licked her movements on the other side, and the heartbeat was getting faster.

Then I listened to Luo’s sister: “Where is the big sister sleeping?”

Dong Xuebin coughed, "I am sleeping here, the bed is big, enough."

"Oh." Luo Haiting did not use any interjections, only said a calm and calm, "The temperature of your bathroom is quite hot."

Dong Xuebin, "Yeah."

"Right, when the big sister washed, there was a lot of water splashing on the ground. I didn't find where the light rope was. I didn't have time to wipe it. Is it okay?" Luo Haiting asked.

Dong Xuebin immediately said: "It's okay, it doesn't have to be rubbed, it will be done tomorrow."

Luo Haiting stepped on the slippers and walked to the bedside. She sat down and looked at the watch. She touched the phone, and when she rang, she turned off the phone. Then she didn’t use what Dong Xuebin said, and Luo Sister opened it. The bed was gently drilled in, and the quilt on the edge of the quilt was lying on the pillow. The mood was very stable.

Dong Xuebin did not have such a good psychological quality as Luo Dajie. He did not expect Luo Haiting to promise to live here without saying anything. He also slept with his own bed and had no eyes on it. Dong Xuebin could not help but take a deep breath. It is a bit less calm.

"Sister Luo."

"……Ok?"

"Are you going inside?"

"okay."

The hot body under the bed is getting closer and closer. Dong Xuebin can already feel the temperature at that end. When a slippery thigh touches Dong Xuebin’s knee, he will not say anything, one side, one hand Luo Haiting was stunned, and his hand began to smash the towel of Luo Sister.

Luo Haiting did not say anything, reached out and pressed the bed and turned off the light.

The room was suddenly black and nothing could be seen. After a while, Dong Xuebin’s eyes adapted to the darkness and started again with the moonlight.

"You are very good." Dong Xuebin exaggerated as he touched.

Luo Haiting smiled, "I can't compare you to your lover, old."

"Nothing." Dong Xuebin said: "You are still called old? You see people of your age, how can you care so well?"

Luo Haiting smiled and said: "Is there?"

"Yes, too." What can Dong Xuebin say? Exaggerated.

I have been tossing for a long time, chatting for a long time, the two have not rushed to the theme, but have been playing with the "periphery", Dong Xuebin last watched the table, I know it is almost the same, my heart is actually no more ink, Luo Sister This is the case, it has already explained the attitude!

How to do?

Captain!

Dong Xuebin is no longer polite. He has always been in a mood all the time. He has a sense of anger and oppression from the bones. This is where Luo’s sister goes there and can’t stop Dong Xuebin from getting out of control. Pulled Luo Haiting's quilt down.

The moonlight is faint~lightnovelpub.net~ Luo Haiting and Dong Xuebin have a gaze.

Luo Haiting did not take any initiative, looking at the other side of the head.

Ever since, Dong Xuebin did not care about the three seven twenty-one, and put the big legs of Luo Dajie’s dead and unmoving motion to the side, and began to harm her!

"call!"

"call……"

Luo Haiting panted and gasped.

Xu is because of psychological advantages, Dong Xuebin, who has always been very polite to the female surname, is not so gentle to Luo Dajie, but it is very light and not heavy. Sometimes he also slaps Luo Haiting’s thigh and can see it all at once. The red seal was over, but Ms. Luo had been squinting her side to the side and never heard anything.

This evening, Dong Xuebin can be considered an addiction.

(To be continued) q