Xing Yifan naturally deliberately showed her figure in front of her, just, looking at the woman who twisted her face and deliberately facing the balcony, Xing Yifan could not help but tease her.

"White summer."

He deliberately bite the word and call her very heavy.

Bai Xia thought that he was going to do something, and quickly turned to look at him, Xing Yifan made a fake action that was about to open the bathrobe.

Bai Xia was so scared that he immediately yelled, "Xing Yifan, what are you doing! Necrosis."

But the man who was amused at the opposite side laughed, and the refreshing laughter was different in magnetics.

Bai Xia was so angry that he looked up at him. "You are like this again, I will go back to my room and go to sleep."

Xing Yifan immediately sneaked over. "Deliberately scare you, don't leave, oh, sleep with my husband."

Bai Xia looked at him and walked a few steps closer. The full hormonal atmosphere floated in front of her. Her pretty face was red and hot, and her eyes swept over his two sturdy and beautiful mermaid lines. .

"Don't let such a joke, hurry to change your pajamas and sleep pants."

Bai Xia warned him that she was not afraid to see him, that was scared by him, and some were annoyed.

Xing Yifan had to go to his room to change, and then came out, a set of gray shorts pajamas, with long legs shorts, a mess of ink and mess, making his age, suddenly a lot of age As if the big boy in his early twenties is sunny.

Bai Xia looked at him, this is more satisfied with the two eyes, Xing Yifan urged her, "Go to the bath!"

"Nothing is going to make anything worse."

Bai Xia said something to him.

Xing Yifan was speechless, "I am not so bad!"

Bai Xia blinked, his figure was perfect, and Bai Xia had to comfort himself. "It's good, I will appreciate it later."

Xing Yifan smiled and said, "Well, I am waiting for your favor."

Bai Xia, "..." Bai Xia packed up her pajamas and went to take a bath. Xing Yifan took the ipad for a while. For him, playing games just kills time, because many games he has no interest in playing and playing. For him, the difficulty is too low.

White summer wrapped in a long towel, the body has been replaced with her pink girl pajamas, pink and tender, youthful and lovely.

Probably she is a cartoonist! So I like the sweet-style objects.

Xing Yifan watched her wet and long, and he immediately dropped the ipad and took the hair dryer for her.

After a while, he took the hair dryer and called Bai Xia to his side. "Come here, I will blow it for you."

Bai Xia is also very happy that he will help, she sat down to his side, Xing Yifan's big palm gently inserted into her long hair, began to blow her.

The hair in the white summer is slender and soft, and it is also a kind of enjoyment. Xing Yifan loves to blow her hair.

In the face of Xing Yifan, Bai Xia closed his eyes and enjoyed his service.

Xing Yifan blows her hair while admiring her a beautiful face. She has just washed her face, she is clean and clear, her skin is moist and lustrous under the light, and the faint fragrance is so fascinating. mouth.

Finally, she dried her long hair. Bai Xia heard the sound of the hair dryer. She thought she could get up and leave. She knew that her arm was pulled by a man.

She fell directly in the man's arms, Xing Yifan arms around her waist, holding her chin in one hand, Bai Xi immediately shocked.

"Xing Yifan, what are you doing!"

Bai Xia puzzled and asked.

"Point tips."

Xing Yifan’s eyes are dark and deep, as if he is suppressed in a certain mood to be ignited.

Bai Xia is thinking about what tip he wants.

However, the man's thin lips were overwhelmed and told her what the so-called tip was.

White summer slightly squatting, breathing slightly, but the man on the red lips is gentle and not overbearing, so she did not push open.

Xing Yifan was taut and kissed the sweet and soft red lips. He really wanted to tear open the coat of the gentleman and directly transform himself into a wolf.

Bai Xia was also groggy and kissed, but both of them were wearing silky summer pajamas. Bai Xia only felt a strong danger from Xing Yifan.

Her small hands couldn't help pushing him. Xing Yifan felt that he had to loosen her. A small face in Bai Xia was buried in his arms and gasped. In the air, the air around him seemed to be burning, and he was restless. The factor is always coming to a fierce.

Xing Yifan's thin lips kissed her hair, and she still comforted his tight body.

"Wife, I am hungry!"

Xing Yifan whispered in her ear.

Bai Xia smiled and answered a sentence.

"I brought the cherry and washed it a little."

Xing Yifan is speechless, and his hungry is not something fruit can solve.

However, Bai Xia understood his words, but pretended not to understand, she climbed up from his arms.

Xing Yifan stared at her and was reluctant to let her go.

Bai Xia still smiled and got up and left. She washed the fruit and went to his side. "Hungry, eat!"

"feed me."

Xing Yifan was asking for it.

Bai Xia reached out and picked a big hand to his mouth. Xing Yifan was in his mouth, and a pair of eyes looked at her with some resentment.

"All are fed to you, you still look at me!"

Bai Xia reached out to cover his resentful eyes, clean and handsome eyebrows, beautiful and charming eye contours, a pair of bright and deep eyes, white summer can not help but tabby, his eyes looked too good.

"How can your eyelashes be longer than mine?"

Bai Xia could not help but find this point. He reached out and shook his thick long eyelashes.

Xing Yifan smiled proudly. "Is it fascinated by my husband?"

Bai Xia really fell in love with his eyebrows, and she couldn't help but lean down and kiss her in the eyelashes.

Xing Yifan glared at her waist, white summer sitting in his arms, Xing Yifan gave her cherries, the happiness between couples, probably so simple.

Let the other side always feel his good for her, Xing Yifan's big palm did not touch too much, but always nostalgic at her slender waist, nothing to measure his woman's waist.

Bai Xia also likes to nest in his arms, as long as he does not mess, his arms are more comfortable than the sofa.

Bai Xia opened his TV and looked at the anime that she saw last time. The full color of the pink color made her look gusto.

"White Summer, you said that you paint these things every day, what do you think in your mind?"

Xing Yifan is full of curiosity about her thoughts.

Bai Xia Qiao is a little red, not too embarrassed, "Is drawing some daily things! What else!"

"Don't you want something evil?"

Xing Yifan does not believe that she does not want this as a cartoonist.

Bai Xia was not ashamed to be buried in his arms, "I don't want to!"

"I do not believe."

Xing Yifan scorned, "Do you want to marry your hero and heroine?"

"Yes! But we are very strict now, we can't doodle, otherwise we have to go to tea."

Bai Xia said seriously.

Xing Yifan screamed and laughed. "I am not saying that you have to draw it. I mean that you will definitely think deeply in your mind."

Bai Xia could not help but refute, and had to glance at him and admit, "I will definitely think about it! It is all adults."

Xing Yifan deputed her to admit it. She couldn't help but know if she was interested. She practiced it on the spot. However, he has tried this many times and the answer is no.

However, he can make him very happy, which is probably one of the most fun things in Xing Yifan's life.

Unexpectedly, it was ten o'clock. Bai Xia couldn't help but hit a haha. She was sleepy. She received a call from the editor at 7:30 this morning. She met today and didn't sleep at noon.

"I am sleepy, do you want to sleep now?"

Asked the man around Bai Xia.

"Okay, sleep together!"

Xing Yifan slammed her to the side and picked it up. Bai Xia was shocked and giggled and tightened his neck.

She fully enjoyed the treatment of the heroine in the comic, lying in a powerful curved arm, feeling the strong security from the man.

When I got to the bed, Bai Xia thought that I could be treated gently. I know that Xing Yifan had some abominable throwing of her, and she wrestled in a soft bed.

"Xing Yifan, you are abominable."

A small face in Bai Xia was buried in his dark blue quilt, and he made an angry roar.

Xing Yifan smiled and lay down with her arms around her. In the scornful contempt of white and summer, he smiled charmingly.