Huang Xing turned his body back and pulled it on his ass: Well, that's the move!

Fu Zhenxin's face flushed, rushed forward, gently patted Huang Xing's chest with both hands, and scolded repeatedly: necrosis, necrosis, you! Such a joke!

Huang Xing smiled relieved, took Fu Zhenxin's small waist again, and said, let's start, jump! Fu Zhenxin invested quickly, holding Huang Xing's left hand with her right hand, twisting her body gently, counting the beats while twisting: Dong Tata, seven Tata

But following the music, without a few words of "Tata", Huang Xing accidentally stepped on Fu Zhenxin's feet.

Huang Xing quickly moved his feet and said sorry. Fu Zhenxin said with a wry smile, I thought you really could dance, so you can't do anything!

Huang Xing said unfathomably: everything will be boring.

Indeed, Huang Xing is a good dancer. He is not good at any dance. Today is just a feeling, suddenly on a whim, I want to bathe in music with this beautiful little beauty. No matter what rhythm he has, no matter what melody he has, he sends it with his own feelings, which is the highest level of dancing.

There is no fairyland on earth like this.

In this romantic atmosphere of self entertainment, Huang Xing stepped on Fu Zhenxin's feet again. Fu Zhenxin finally couldn't bear it. She kicked her feet aside, and the slippers flew out in an instant.

Huang Xing followed suit and took off his slippers and socks. It was fun for them to dance barefoot.

When Huang Xing accidentally stepped on Fu Zhenxin's feet again, he was not willing to move away. Instead, she took the sole of her foot and gently rubbed it on her tender little feet. Fu Zhenxin said, what are you doing? Huang Xing said, nothing.

The friction of skin produces intense sparks. Huang Xing approached Fu Zhenxin and left a kiss on her forehead.

Fu Zhenxin shyly raised her head to meet Huang Xing's warm lips. The hot lips kissed her eyes, the tip of her nose, and then kissed her lips. Their bodies can't help but soften down, relax, relax again.

He put his tongue in to tease her lovely little sweet tongue. She agreed very deeply and repaid him in the same way. I don't know how long they stuck with each other until their passion burst the dike like a flood again. They held together tightly and felt each other's temperature with their body temperature.

After leaving a kiss on Fu Zhenxin's cheek, Huang Xing couldn't wait to take her hand and go to the bedroom.

Fu Zhenxin shrunk her hand and said, hum, just think... I'll take a bath first. I want... I want you to see a fragrant me.

Huang Xing stroked her hair: you are fragrant now.

Fu Zhenxin said, my body is full of sweat. A slender hand gently stroked Huang Xing's chest, then turned to the corner and put on the pair of pink slippers.

Huang Xing followed Fu Zhenxin to the bathroom door and said shyly, I want to wash with you.

Fu Zhenxin raised her head: bah, that won't work! You have to wait in line!

Huang Xing said: time is life and time is money. One person is washing, two people are also washing. Besides, I can rub your back.

Hooligans! Fu Zhenxin smiled and scolded, but did not directly enter the bathroom. Instead, she took a key from the tea table and asked Huang Xing to go downstairs to her room and find a set of pajamas for her.

Huang Xing is happy to help. It's really a blessing for men to visit a beautiful woman's boudoir. He took the key to go out, went downstairs and opened Fu Zhenxin's house. A smell similar to that of Fu Zhenxin came to his nostrils. Huang Xingshun walked forward with strong fragrance and directly entered her boudoir. This is a small bedroom, a single bed of Quanyou brand and a yellow wall lamp. Several animated pictures were pasted on the wall. Next to the bedside table, there was a four story shoe cabinet, full of all kinds of fashionable women's shoes. Huang Xing went to pick up a pair of high-heeled shoes and looked at them carefully. He was trembling in his heart. Love me and Wu. He thinks each pair of these shoes is very beautiful.

The wardrobe is divided into eight doors and four cabinets. One word is written on each cabinet door at each interval, a total of four words: spring, summer, autumn and winter. When I opened it, I found that the clothes were neatly placed and returned according to the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter. What a meticulous and clean little girl. If you marry her, you must be a good housekeeper.

But at the thought of the word "marry", Huang Xing couldn't help but be stunned. He suddenly asked himself if he was really going to marry Fu Zhenxin into the house?

The question mark entangled Huang Xing for two minutes until she found a beautiful white suspender nightdress in her "summer word cabinet". Smell the fragrance above, there is no smell of washing powder, and I don't know what Fu Zhenxin usually uses to wash clothes‘ Inside the "Xia Zi cabinet", there are several fashionable and sexy lingerie. Huang Xing chose a Purple Bra and pink pants and held them in his hand. Almost at this moment, Huang Xing suddenly felt very funny. This plot develops a little rapidly. It seems that I have begun to undertake the job of Fu Zhenxin's husband.

Before leaving, Huang Xing also viciously put his head into Fu Zhenxin's wardrobe and felt the breath of beautiful women.

Taking the clothes back to the original place, there was a gurgling sound in the bathroom. Huang Xing can imagine how sexy and tempting Fu Zhenxin should be when she takes a bath. Under the illusion, how can the little guy who has long wanted to break his clothes under his crotch stop? He has already been plated into steel, waiting for the arrival of that wonderful moment.

Huang Xing was at the door of the bathroom. He quietly listened to the sound of water for a while and shouted: here comes the clothes.

Fu Zhenxin said from inside: put it in the bedroom first.

Huang Xing did it.

When Huang Xing returned to the bathroom door and wanted to ask for a mandarin duck bath again, Fu Zhenxin had wrapped a bath towel, wiped her hair with a towel and came out.

What a sexy beauty bathing picture, Huang Xing is intoxicated.

Fu Zhenxin passed by and said, it's you. Then went straight into the bedroom.

Huang Xing couldn't help smiling bitterly and said, you took away the bath towel. How can I get out later?

Fu Zhenxin replied in her bedroom, whatever you want! I don't mind if you want to be naked.

In desperation, Huang Xing can only accept his life. The bathroom was filled with a special fragrance. Huang Xing took off his clothes, turned on the tap, watered his whole body and looked for something at the scene. Near the corner of the wall, two slender hairs were alluvial. Huang Xing picked them up and watched them carefully. He thought to himself, is this Fu Zhenxin's hair or ------ Huang Xing is not a DNA expert, so he can't accurately judge the origin of this hair. However, according to its texture and length, it can be preliminarily determined that this is the relic left by Fu Zhenxin when she took a bath just now.

Evil. Huang Xing suddenly felt that his thoughts were evil. People who have been married and come here, why are they so sensitive to the opposite sex or even things on the opposite sex?

Convergence of imagination, Huang Xing began to concentrate on bathing. When he rubbed his whole body with a bath towel, Leng Bu Bu touched the ready machine gun under his crotch and couldn't help laughing at himself. I think you're always excited blindly. You're excited when you should be excited, and you're also excited when you shouldn't be excited. You're a fucking hooligan! Huang Xing is so pure and upright that he is dragged down and influenced by you every day. There are countless embarrassments. You said you would just stay in your crotch. I will naturally think of you when I need you, but you don't listen to orders, and you can be excited for a long time even when you see beautiful women in the street. Your excitement doesn't matter. I can't even walk. It's easy to say in winter that more clothes can cover you. In summer, the clothes themselves are thin. If you don't stop, how embarrassing will it be for your master?

Huang Xing humorously scolded the guy under his crotch and felt a lot happier in his heart.

But almost suddenly, Huang Xing felt that the water was getting colder and colder, as cold as ice. Quickly adjusted the hot water raft switch, but it didn't help.

Huang Xing realized that there was no water for solar energy. Fu Zhenxin used up almost all the hot water in the solar energy just now. No wonder the girl is so flexible. She must have wasted water in her life.

However, half washed, and can not give up halfway. Huang Xing can only bite his teeth, slow down the flow of cold water and wash his body carefully.

It was not easy to wash it again. Huang Xing trembled, wiped the water on his body with a towel, then put on a new pair of underwear and blow dry his hair in front of the mirror.

Honey, I'm coming!

Huang Xing walked into the bedroom with his arms against the cold.

The desk lamp has been turned on, and the faint brilliance has painted the whole bedroom with ambiguous colors.

Fu Zhenxin has changed into the nightdress and covered it with a blanket. She is lying on the bed, playing with her mobile phone attentively.

I'm freezing! Huang Xing gave an exaggerated scream, a wolf rolled over, opened a corner of the blanket, and slipped into it. His body was shaking with cold.

Fu Zhenxin felt a burst of cool gas and rushed over like a wave. Then, Huang Xing's cold body got into his blanket. The temperature drop and collision made Fu Zhenxin shrink suddenly and complain: what are you doing? Did you just come out of the refrigerator? You're so cold!

Huang Xing wrapped himself in a blanket and said with a wry smile in a vibrant voice: you still say! You ran out of hot water. I took a cold bath!

Fu Zhenxin smiled and scolded. She deserved it!

Huang Xing laughed and scolded and gloated!

Fu Zhenxin moved her body aside and said, "you are so cold.

Huang Xing said pitifully: Zhenxin, give me some warmth.

Fu Zhenxin puts her mobile phone on the head of the bed and stares at Huang Xing: how about a warm method? Is that ok?

She unexpectedly stretched out a hand, caressed Huang Xing's cold chest and gently rubbed it.

Friction really generates heat. Huang Xing feels the temperature of his body rise sharply in an instant.

The weak desk lamp, flashing a weak light, shone on her face, especially pitiful.

Under the fanatical action of the two, the blanket was randomly discarded in a corner. Huang Xing greedily kissed her icy and clean body, tender as fat, as if it could be broken by blowing bullets.

Fu Zhenxin's eyes fluttered, excited with a trace of excitement, excited with a trace of panic.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Huang Xing gently stripped off the last two pieces of clothes on her, as if she were unfolding a perfect work of art.

He knew that this work of art was destined to shock his life.

Huang Xing gets drunk again and is deeply immersed in this seductive body. It's really beautiful. It's so beautiful that people's hearts are crisp. It's incredible. It's so beautiful that people can't help wondering: Why did God create man and design Fu Zhenxin's body so perfectly?

Yellow star's hand, set sail again. At this time, he can appreciate her whole body without obstacles.

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