God-Level Choice

It's okay, Chu Feng likes him to be stupid, stupid is better than too smart, it's best to be a helper in the house, food and shelter, and the smart thing is Gu Yaxing.

Chu Feng opened the cabinet, took out two sets of bathrobes, and threw one of them on the bed: "If you are tired, go take a shower and then go to bed. Have you rested for a few days? I haven't closed the door anyway, my eyes are a little Two days."

Lin Yunbo was still thinking about Chen Chu's "September 67" incident, let the post come out, and let Chu Feng enter the bathroom. After a few seconds he will respond to the other side and say take a shower

Eyes wide open.

Chu Feng's movements were too natural, there was no point in being vigilant. Even if I start taking off my shirt straight across the room, after working out a few buttons, I'm likely to find a sight of Lin Yun's waves. When I turned around, I was really into it. Eye

He stopped, picked up his bathrobe, pulled on his slippers, and hid in the bathroom.

As soon as he entered, he began to worry.

In order to live comfortably, he booked a suite with a queen bed. The bed was comfortable enough for sleeping, but many times he forgot that the bedroom had other uses.

Foreign countries are too arrogant, and the design of this room is extreme. The bathroom facing the side of the room was completely replaced with glass. Although some glass has been frosted, this frosting effect is very weak. He could see the outline of the room in the bathroom light, let alone the room, but I knew better.

A few days ago, he was living alone, and he was too tired to find an answer. Now that Lin Yunbo is in the room, he is inevitably a little embarrassed. After looking up and down for a long time, he found a small switch. The Obscure symbol is shown above. After pressing, the zenith slowly descends. Here comes the tulle.

Chu Feng: Did you fart?

Lin Yunbo stood in the room for a while, looking at the slightly larger bathrobe thrown on the bed, and then looked around, but did not find another bed in the room.

When I thought of Mi Rui's order to "Chu Feng sit" when he opened the room, Lin Yunbo's chest was so hot that he felt blood would fly from the sky, and he quickly pinched his nose.

As soon as the arm was raised, he remembered that he still had something in his hand. Look at it, Pink Red's little box wrapped in a plastic seal on the outside, muscles looming on the lid, big figures twisted on the side.

Granules. Threads. Lemon scent. A tube of personal lubricant. Really all.

Your palms tightened, Lin Yunbo jumped up, so excited! Mi Rui is really good!

Raise! No need to explain!

The sound of the water in the bathroom began to scream, Lin Yunbo was still inexplicably excited, and subconsciously saw it... This time, he was trembling more and more.

The lighting outside was even darker, only half of the spotlights were facing the windows, and the TV was not on. It seems like a bathroom with all the lights is much brighter.

The glass mold is blurred and the back is covered with a layer of milky white yarn. Lin Yunbo can't be seen clearly from the outside, but the outline of Chu Feng is indeed printed on the outline of the head.

More naturally, the top and bottom of this frosted glass are still unfrosted, Chu Feng 2.7 height, through the gauze, the shower head and the hand lifting the hair, it looks more clearly, the strong and thin calf leg is not at all Do.

Lin Yunbo was stunned for a moment, pinched the bed cover, sat on the edge of the bed, his heart turned thousands of times, his eyes were fixed on the glass, unable to recover "like licking that loyal chick. Milk cat.

Chu Feng took a particularly long bath. .