The temperature on Ruan Lutang's body was very high, and when she touched Xiang Xiaolou's skin, it seemed that a fire ignited on her body.

Xiang Xiaolou's reason was scorched, but she still didn't forget to please Ruan Lutang. Her eyes gradually blurred, but the moan in her mouth kept turning softly.

Ruan Lutang could hear a bit of joy in her chanting, but the deliberate flattery in it meant that she was too overwhelming, reminding Ruan Lutang that she was not fully committed.

Ruan Lutang rubbed Xiang Xiaolou's lips with his thumb, and opened her lips slightly to facilitate Ruan Lutang's movements, and her eyes full of affection glanced at Ruan Lutang, and then she smiled softly and charmingly.

She was like a bunch of crumpled fiery red roses, the mature juice oozing from the broken petals, and the greasy fragrance filled the nose.

Ruan Lutang moved his finger away from Xiang Xiaolou's lips, rubbed her soft cheeks, and firmly confined Xiang Xiaolou's side face in his palm.

She smiled slightly towards Xiaolou, and in the next second, Xiang Xiaolou raised her head and pulled back. The slender neck and lower jaw were tightened into a beautiful arc, and the regular and stereotypical chants finally broke into disarray. Screaming out of voice.

The corners of Xiang Xiaolou's eyes flushed, and the second after she realized she was out of control, she bit her lower lip forcefully. This was a new experience she had never felt before. She noticed the danger and refused to let out a sound.

Ruan Lutang lowered her head and kissed the corner of her mouth, and rescued Xiang Xiaolou's bitten white lower lip from under her lips and teeth, and kissed Xiang Xiaolou's wet sideburns all the way, whispering in her ear: "Don't bear it. ."

So Xiang Xiaolou's last trace of reason also declared a collapse. She closed her eyes, buried her face in the pillow and groaned finely.

...

Xiang Xiaolouyuan opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. The sky was spinning, and the surrounding space seemed to be distorted.

She let out a long breath, her absent-minded eyes finally refocused, slowly regaining her look.

She turned her head to look at Ruan Lutang, and saw her getting up in the moonlight, walking lightly to the bathroom. With a crisp sound of "click", the light in the bathroom was turned on, and the warm yellow light illuminates a wall obliquely through the door frame, and there is the sound of water flowing from the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of the water, Xiang Xiaolou couldn't help recalling everything in his mind, and immediately covered his face in the quilt with hot cheeks.

What a shame, she thought.

Obviously she wanted to seduce Ruan Lutang, so that she could understand her taste and could not stop herself. To this end, she deliberately did her homework. She searched the Internet in advance about how to take the initiative in the **** between the two women, and specially repurchased the perfume shampoo and shower gel, all with the peach flavor that Ruan Lutang likes.

But theory is not as good as practice after all. In the end, Ruan Lutang is like a fish in water, but she is too light, but she is the one who can't stop eating.

It happened that the quilt was still filled with the lustful atmosphere just now, and the memories were wrapped in Xiang Xiaolou's mind even more arrogantly. She rubbed her hot cheeks, and then poked her head out of the quilt.

Just at this time, Ruan Lutang's cell phone rang, and a WeChat message popped up.

Xiang Xiaolou subconsciously glanced there and saw the two big characters shining brightly on the remarks column: Miyin.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Xiang Xiaolou judged from the shadowy figure on the frosted glass that Ruan Lutang would be out soon.

The phone rang again and again, all messages from Miyin.

Ruan Lutang set up not to display the details of the message, even if Xiang Xiaolou scratched her heart and wanted to know what Mi Yin had made, she couldn't see a bit of the content.

In the dark, people's hearing seems to be more sensitive, and every sound is doubled. Even if Xiang Xiaolou stared at Ruan Lutang's mobile phone interface, the sound of Ruan Lutang turning off the light and opening the door still did not fall into her ears.

What exactly is Mi Yin going to say!

Xiang Xiaolou bit his lip and stared at the screen of the phone and his eyes started to hurt, and a sour and swelling sensation surged from the bottom of his heart to his eyes.

Ruan Lutang asked her out on the Qixi Festival. He should be very clear about her thoughts. Moreover, Xiang Xiaolou vaguely heard the words of their conversation, what are the "diamonds" and "rings"? Could it be their relationship? Fast forward to the step of proposing marriage? !

Xiang Xiaolou was thinking about it, the flush on his face faded instantly, and he was afraid for a while.

Fortunately, fortunately, she walked over in time and interrupted their conversation, or else...or someone else is lying here now.

But why did Mi Yin suddenly send a message? After posting so many and so eagerly, is she finally determined to accept Ruan Lutang?

They rushed to each other with deep affection, what would she do, and what was she?

Xiang Xiaolou's face turned pale, and a strong sense of crisis surged in her heart. She was sitting on the bed with her arms supported, but she still felt insecure.

Ruan Lutang took a shower, wrapped in a bathrobe and walked out. She didn't turn on the light in the room again and just walked over.

The WeChat prompt rang, Ruan Lutang tightened his bathrobe belt and walked to the bed.

Her mobile phone was placed on the bed, between the pillows, about the same distance from the sides of the two beds.

He lowered his head to Xiaolou, couldn't see her expression clearly in the dark night, only exuding a low-spirited atmosphere all over her body.

Ruan Lutang's eyes rolled, and instead of going around the end of the bed, he walked directly to the head of the bed on the side of Xiang Xiaolou and stood beside her.

She held the head of the bed with one hand and bent over to take the phone. This posture happened to encircle Xiang Xiaolou in her arms.

Ruan Lutang had just taken a bath, still carrying a bit of water vapor on her body, and wrapped Xiang Xiaolou wet and damp, giving her nourishment and letting the moss in her heart grow unscrupulously.

Xiang Xiaolou reached out and grabbed Ruan Lutang's bathrobe belt and pulled it gently. The knot she picked up at will was easily untied by Xiang Xiaolou.

The lace was hanging down, and the large bathrobe, without the traction of the belt, suddenly opened loosely to both sides, revealing a piece of delicate snow-like skin.

Xiang Xiaolou supported her sore body and changed her posture, kneeling on the bed, looking directly at Ruan Lutang's waist.

She grabbed Ruan Lutang's bathrobe with her white hands, pinched her slender waist, glanced at her with passionate eyes, bowed her head and kissed her.

The slightly cool lips kissed Ruan Lutang's body, and she was constantly swimming around, arousing the crisp and numb touch of the electric current, and the bits and pieces gathered into one piece, and weaved into a large net to envelop her, unable to retreat.

Ruan Lutang raised her head slightly, sighed, grabbed Xiang Xiaolou's hair tightly, and then relaxed her fingers again, gently resting her head behind her, gently rubbing it with encouragement.

Slowly, her hand gradually shifted downwards, touching Xiang Xiaolou's delicate and warm skin, rubbing her neck with cold fingers, causing Xiang Xiaolou to tremble uncontrollably.

Xiang Xiaolou was exhausted, and soon surrendered and surrendered to give command, allowing Ruan Lutang to attack the city and prey on her.

When Ruan Lutang let her go and lay back on her side, he seized the opportunity to Xiaolou and immediately rolled over and rolled into her arms.

Xiang Xiaolou put Ruan Lutang’s arm on her back, wrapped her hand behind her, and gently pinched a crescent-shaped mark on Ruan Lutang’s back with her nails, and said, “Someone sent you a message just now. WeChat."

Her voice was soft, with a feeling of fatigue after being presumptuous, and the heat sprayed on Ruan Lutang's chin, making her itchy.

Ruan Lutang replied casually and reached for the phone.

Xiang Xiaolou grabbed her wrist and prevented Ruan Lutang from reading the content on the phone: "Xiaotang, what do you think of me as a bed partner?"

She asked straightforwardly, she could only hear a hint of shyness from deep inside.

Ruan Lutang paused and replied: "Not bad."

Is it just good... I lowered to Xiaolou for a moment, and quickly regained my spirit: "I will work hard."

Ruan Lutang looked down at her: "What are you working hard for?"

"Try to be a better bed partner." Xiang Xiaolou blurted out such a shameful topic without thinking. She didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong, but continued to say eagerly, "So, even if you and Mi Yin Together, don’t, don’t..."

Xiang Xiaolou stopped. She repeated the word "don't" several times, but she couldn't say the next sentence.

Ruan Lutang concealed himself in the darkness, laughed silently for a while, and then asked, "Nothing?"

In this half a minute, Xiang Xiaolou finally sorted out his thoughts, made up his mind, and said, "Don't leave me."

She can take the initiative to approach Ruan Mingyuan, or seduce his only daughter in front of Ruan Mingyuan's mourning hall. She can give everything for a prosperous life.

She was such a woman who admired vanity like this, thought Xiang Xiaolou, so now, in order to arouse her true selfish desires, how can she be a little shameless as a woman who admires vanity? Anyway, she was already rotten to the roots, it didn't matter if she rotten a little bit.

"I will not expose our relationship in front of Mi Yin, let alone disturb her. I can also practice yoga to make my body softer. I will also go to the beauty salon more frequently, perhaps to lose a few pounds. Go down. So, can you?"

She looked up at Ruan Lutang, her eyes almost full of pleading.

Ruan Lutang was startled by her words that fell into the dust, frowning slightly, making no sound.

Xiang Xiaolou thought it was a silent rejection, too. After all, Mi Yin is someone Ruan Lutang likes, and what is she?

She laughed self-deprecatingly, and pretended to ask for help easily: "Or, if you have any friend who needs a sweet lover like me, you can introduce it to me."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiang Xiaolou felt a dull pain in her ears, and Ruan Lutang bit her.

She exhaled in low pain. Ruan Lutang immediately loosened her teeth, but did not immediately remove them. Instead, she licked the bite marks. The flesh was moistened with saliva, and she was kissed softly by Ruan Lutang’s thin lips. .

"Don't talk nonsense," Ruan Lutang frowned and said sternly, "Whose bed partner do you want to be?"

Xiang Xiaolou was bitten by her like this, and he felt like a gap was bitten out in his heart, and he couldn't help but venture out.

She lowered her head and said dullly: "Don't worry about it, you don't want me anyway if you have a rice tone."

"Nonsense," Ruan Lutang rubbed her head, rubbing her hair into a mess, "Don't worry, I didn't confess with Mi Yin."

The author has something to say: Mi Yin is really a 100% pure tool person.

Thanks to the little angel who threw landmines: Retire, i\'m old sex, 1 adult cat;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Twenty-four 20 bottles of Frost Sequence; 1 bottle of Danbo

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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