White summer eyes are blurred, probably because of the reason for drinking wine! She is not so sensitive to the feeling of shame at the moment, but she is expecting in the eyes of Xing Yifan.

She must have been close to twenty-five-year-olds on the 24th. For such things, she would be even more shy and face it.

Xing Yifan listened to her sincere thoughts, and he smiled and said, "Well, I will sleep for you tonight."

White summer holding the chin, smiling cute and lovely, as if a little alcohol turned her into a charming little fox demon, the eyes also reveal a smattering of possession.

Bai Xia reached out and went to pour red wine. Xing Yifan looked at it and immediately walked over and took the red wine to her.

Bai Xia could not help but blink, some succumbed, "What?"

"No more drinks."

Xing Yifan stopped her, he didn't want this girl to get drunk.

Bai Xia couldn’t help but swear. "Small, don't drink a little red wine!"

"After tonight, let's talk."

Xing Yifan’s eyes are already deep in the flames.

"Tonight, you can't get drunk."

Xing Yifan overbearing and low voice.

Bai Xia understood why he didn’t let her drink. She couldn’t help but laugh. “I’m not so drunk!”

Xing Yifan ignored her, but under the candlelight, she smiled beautifully, her lips were red and white, fresh and delicious, let him know that his endurance was to the limit tonight, he would not wait any longer. I don’t want to wait more than one day.

Bai Xia was stared at him so straight, she could not help but hold a small red face, eat and eat too, red wine also drank two cups, white summer holding the table want to stand up.

She knew that she probably drank the wine. She only felt a shake, and she plunged into the arms of the man around me and hugged him. "Xing Yifan, I am a little drunk."

Xing Yifan looked down at her, a pair of long-eyed cute swaying, and he reached out and stroked her head. "Take a walk together, blow a hair, wake up."

Just eating is not suitable for sports, so he is not in a hurry, anyway, it is still very long tonight! Bai Xia could not help but gently, and Xing Yifan walked out of the hall with his shoulders. The night outside was like inflammation, and the faint moonlight sprinkled in the quiet garden. In the romance, there was a bit more mystery.

Xing Yifan took her waist and prevented her from leaving, and she was afraid that she would fall if she was really drunk.

White summer is not so drunk, this drunk is just good, my head is not so awake, but there is a lot of joy, like a child, the only simple happiness in my mind.

Xing Yifan took her to a quiet path in the garden. Only the industry can come in here. Therefore, at this time, some parents with children can be seen, but they will not disturb each other.

The night wind blows from all around, and Bai Xia’s head is somewhat awake. She looks up at the man around her. She is handsome and tall, and her body is tall and straight. Perfect is like the hero who often appears in her comics. It is beyond provocation.

Bai Xia could not help but have a feeling of becoming a comic heroine, she let herself become the heroine tonight! And what she wants to do with the actor in her comics.

Xing Yifan reached out and stroked her back on the back of her head. "Is it better?"

"Well, much better."

Bai Xia smiled and let go of his hand and turned lightly in front of him.

A beam of moonlight sprinkled on her body. She wore a white sleeveless skirt and looked like a fairy under the laurel. The snow muscles were crystal clear and the hair was like silk.

Xing Yifan was so stunned for a few seconds. When Bai Xia smiled and approached him, his arm could not be shackled. Bai Xia smiled and carried his cockroach. His kiss had already been branded on her red lips.

"Let's go back!"

Xing Yifan was low and dumb.

Bai Xia felt the uncomfortable feeling in his voice, she nodded, "Good!"

Returning to the villa, Xing Yifan asked her to take a break on the sofa first, and he packed up the plates.

"I'll help you."

Bai Xia is not willing to go to rest, she wants to share everything for him.

Xing Yifan only allowed her to bring a few plates into the kitchen, and let her go back to the room to take a shower.

Bai Xia moved today, but also sweated. She nodded. "Well, then I will go back to the room and take a shower. I will wait for you."

"Or wait for me to wash?"

Xing Yifan turned to ask her.

Bai Xia’s refusal, “Don’t be tonight.”

When Bai Xia finished, she went back to the master bedroom. She went into the locker room. It was very big and covered with her clothes. The white summer walked in the row of pajamas. She was basically conservative, white. Xia turned to the last burgundy pajamas, which she bought from her brain a year ago, but she never crossed.

Because it is a **** shoulder strap, so Bai Xia has been hanging her in the closet, and it seems to be useful tonight.

Bai Xia did not want Xing Yifan to see a self who did not understand the taste. Bai Xia stretched out his hand and took it to the direction of the bathroom.

Xing Yifan packed up the kitchen. When it came out, the candlelight in the hall had already burned to the end. After Xing Yifan blows out one by one, he left a dimly lit wall lamp in the hall. He held a cup of warm water on the water.

Bai Xia has been washed, but just standing in the mirror and watching herself wearing this pajamas, she is going to be ashamed, so she has already got into the quilt of Xing Yifan, hiding well. The whole neck is covered in the quilt.

Xing Yifan came in and looked at the girl who was wrapped in the quilt. His throat could not help but tighten. He thought she was wearing nothing and waiting for him.

"Not hot?"

Xing Yifan asked her with a funny smile.

Bai Xia shook his head. "Not hot, just right."

"Well, I am going to wash."

After Xing Yifan finished, the slender fingers picked up the black shirt, and while unbuttoning, they walked toward the direction of the bathroom.

He hasn't entered yet, he has already taken off his shirt, his straight waist, as if he has a pair of beautiful little wings, and his words are exaggerated.

The trousers are down, and the slender long legs are evenly proportioned, with hidden power.

Bai Xia couldn’t help but swallow his mouth and watched him enter the bathroom.

When Bai Xia closed the door, she couldn't help but open the quilt. Because she was just fine, I don't know why I saw Xing Yifan's figure, it was like a whole body wrapped in sweat.

Bai Xi listened to the sound of water in the bathroom, her chest slammed and jumped up, inexplicably nervous.

She did nothing at all, and she went to listen to the sound of the water in the bathroom, and she was rich in imagination. I couldn’t help but imagine the man under the hood.

The more you think about the hotter, the more sweat you feel on your forehead.

In the bathroom, the water that sprinkled was stopped, and under the mist of the mist, a figure of standing and glamorous standing stood, his big palm propped up the black hair covering the forehead, and some drops of water dripping from the silk. Like a nib, under his proud nose, slipping through the thin lips of his lips, along the line of beautiful jaw lines, from the throat to the strong chest, the more down, the gathered beads The more daring it is, the more powerful the man is.

Xing Yifan wiped the water droplets of the ink with a towel, and took a bath towel wrapped around the waist.

Standing in front of the mirror, he blows the ink to the semi-dry, soft and thick under the ink, the angular features of the five senses, showing the male masculine atmosphere everywhere.

Bai Xi listened to the sound of the water in the bathroom disappearing, her heartstrings tucked again and again, slamming, and the door in the bathroom was pulled open.

Xing Yifan was only wrapped in a bath towel, and Bai Xia almost instinctively pulled the quilt back again. At the same time, he still covered his eyes with his hands.

At this moment, Xing Yifan is like a leisurely beast. He is not in a hurry to enjoy his big meal, because he knows that the delicious meal is in front of him. He does not want to turn himself into such rude and urgent.

"What?"

It’s all your husband, don’t you dare to watch? ”

Xing Yifan walked to the table next to him, and the slender body leaned against the cupboard and held up the cup of warm water to drink.

Bai Xia listened and immediately felt that he was right. She was her husband. Why didn’t she dare to look at it?

She had to remove her hand, and the big thorns looked at the man in front of the dark gold cabinet. The brick-like sturdy abdominal muscles made Bai Xia curious and boring, whether it was six or eight. Piece.