A big hand with a nice contour rubbed her waist back and forth, with the hot temperature, penetrating the night and deep into her bone marrow.

Ye Zhiqiu vaguely opened his eyes, turned on the light, turned around and aimed at Huo Zhongxiao lying on the side of the bed.

With one hand on his head and the other on her waist, he was staring at her eyes.

The four eyes were opposite. Ye Zhiqiu's first reaction was to retreat. As soon as his body touched the * edge, Huo Zhongxiao suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled her back to the * center. He turned over and pressed above her. His elbows supported his weight, bowed his head, and his deep eyes were fixed on her bright red face: "where do you want to go?"

Isn't she at Qin's house? How did he show up here? Are you dreaming?

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes turned around and saw the layout of the Qin family's guest room. In his ear was a man's low voice: "didn't you call me?"

How could

"If you don't believe it, look at your text messages. Which girl's family sends text messages to men in the middle of the night?"

Ye Zhiqiu's chest fluctuated up and down. Huo Zhongxiao smiled at the bottom of her eyes and suddenly bent her head. When the four lips touched each other, her whole body trembled and her fingers tightened.

She was overwhelmed by an experience she had never had

He pried open her teeth, kissed her gently, raised his right hand, lifted the hair stuck to her cheek, and the magnetic whisper lingered in her ear: "Qiuqiu... Qiuqiu..."

"Little uncle... Don't do this... Don't... Little uncle..."

His hand slowly went down and reached the edge of her pajamas. He was about to touch it inside. Ye Zhiqiu's skin was hot every inch. He was excited. His hands touched his strong chest, opened his face to one side and gasped: "little uncle, we can't do this... Don't little uncle... I won't betray ah Yu..."

The big hand holding the gun all the year round, strong and powerful, with a thick cocoon, made her shiver, and her panting voice became charming and provocative: "little uncle... Huh ~"

She clenched her lips to prevent herself from making a blushing sound. She clung to the edge of the * tightly, and her body was extremely uncomfortable.

The whole * makes a slight shaking sound

Ye Zhiqiu suddenly opened her eyes. Instead of the man's deep and moving eyes, she had a pair of dirty dog eyes narrowed into seams. There was a dog bark in her ear, and then the corner of her mouth was licked by the warm dog tongue: "Wang Wang!"

The as like as two peas in her nightdress, the fur tail swept over her, and the same feeling as the touch of a dream in her eyes.

One person, one dog, silently looking at each other.

The room was silent for five seconds, and the girl screamed angrily: "Qin Shisheng, take your 'osmanthus' away!"

……

Qin Shisheng was squatting on the dining room chair to have breakfast. Suddenly he heard the roar. He looked around and saw that the fat Shapi dog had long disappeared by the plate of dog food.

With a sandwich in his mouth, he hurried upstairs with a cotton mop for fear that it would be slow, and the life of Osmanthus fragrans would be in danger.

As soon as the door was opened, a pillow came face-to-face. Qin Shisheng flashed away.

Turn around——

He saw an extremely frightening scene.

"Osmanthus fragrans" held the * bar tightly with its two front hoofs and howled. It was very sad. Ye Zhiqiu was wearing hair and was biting his teeth. He pulled one of the fat dog's hind legs hard and wanted to throw it out of the window.

Seeing the host coming, 'osmanthus' screamed even more miserably, and the narrowed eyes glittered with joy.

"Oh, my aunt, how can my 'osmanthus' recruit you?" Qin Shisheng hurried to persuade the quarrel.

Ye Zhiqiu glared at him, released his hand and snorted coldly. His feet stepped on the cold floor, went to the bathroom and closed the door.

"Osmanthus" was frightened, shook the dog's tail and ran to Qin Shisheng's feet to seek comfort.

Qin Shisheng squatted down, nodded his wrinkled head with his fingers, and pressed his voice to educate: "I told you how many times, don't provoke female bullies. If you don't listen, you will suffer."

……

In the bathroom, ye Zhiqiu stood in front of the washbasin and threw cold water on his hot face seven or eight times.

What messy dreams do you have

She looked at herself with twinkling eyes in the mirror and felt a sense of shame. She only felt a severe headache. Ye Zhiqiu, who did you dream of? Just dream of him?

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