Luo Yibei thought that he had to say how much, I did not expect this.

"Well, I want to tell me where I am going, I have to deal with it in advance in the past few days, and book the ticket directly after the completion." Luo Yibei did not hesitate, and readily agreed.

"It’s so good!" The little milk bag smacked a slap in the face, and the body went to him in front of him, and kissed his face and kissed him.

Luo Yibei is actually not used to being relative to children. He feels that children are dirty and saliva is everywhere.

This sense of repulsion was particularly noticeable when I first encountered a small milk bag, but after touching him, this feeling faded unconsciously.

Now the little milk bag pro-he also met with the first time of the two, a pro-face is a saliva.

Luo Yibei's current cleansing disease is still very serious, but for the small milk bag, is an exception.

The family of three decided so well that Luo Yibei spent two days to deal with all the work, and on the third day, he booked the ticket directly to Bali.

This is the first time such a formal tour of the three people, warm and warm, and harmonious.

Arriving on the island, the small milk bag is very happy to take Fang Chixia to walk in front of the hotel.

Choosing a home is very much in line with his aesthetic. The advertisement outside the hotel hangs a lot of fried chicken packages, and the small milk bag opens directly to the TV.

He doesn't like to watch cartoons, he feels too naive.

On the sofa, he took the remote control and switched to watch TV.

Luo Yibei did not bother him. After entering the room, he took Fang Chi Xia and went to the small room of the suite.

Closing the door, the backhand took the door, the tall body embraced her, and he pushed her to the big bed behind him.

"Baby, do you say that we don't seem to be coming to honeymoon now?" His words were very magnetic, very low, and very embarrassing.

"What do you want?" Fang Chi Xia raised his eyes, his eyes faintly glanced at the body of the two close to each other, she knew it.

"Do what you want to do!" Luo Yibei's eyebrows pick, the fingertips pick up the shoulder strap of her skirt, the cool hand slides in, the palm is carefully stroking along the shape of her shoulder, another With only one hand getting into her clothes, he started pulling straight.

"Xiao Yi is still outside!" Fang Chixia reminded.

"When was the kid not there?" Luo Yibei did not take her words seriously.

Fang Chi Xia was blocked by him for a moment and he was speechless.

Luo Yi's north lip corner hooked, leaning over, lips groping and kissing her again.

Fang Chi Xia only struggled symbolically. He was kissed and kissed. She lifted her body and finally slid herself to meet him.

The smile on the bottom of Luo Yi’s eyes became deeper and deeper, and she slammed her waist with her arms and did not take the time to solve the clothes of two people. In this position, she pushed her skirt directly. Just smashed in...

Fang Chi Xia lay under him, feeling that his body was enriched by him, his arms were very tight, and he would scream twice.

The room was completely quiet and it was more than an hour later.

When the door was opened, the two men who came out, one with a cheek and a slap in the face, a blushing like a fire letter.

"Hello!" The small milk bag is still watching TV. He didn't look at the two people carefully. He didn't look at his head, and his eyes were still staring at the TV screen.

On the TV is a major press conference of Rong Xi, the person in the shot is Lorge.