My Guardian Mr Bo

Finally, she couldn't help but gently stretched out her hand, lifted the hair that half covered her cheek, and gently stroked her behind her ear.

Then continue to look at her.

Looking at her small pointed jaw, small watery mouth, small nose, closed and quiet eyes, delicate long eyebrows, white forehead... At this moment, Rong Bei looked at her and suddenly remembered. Things.

He almost forgot.

At the beginning, there was a stinky girl in the elevator who took off his pants and learned his own secret of claustrophobia. That stinky girl finally slowly overlapped with the face in front of him.

Are they alone! ?

She wasn't just Qin Shuangshuang, who she had played before in men's clothing, or the man who knew his secret and almost suffered his own murderous hand.

He almost forgot about it.

Is it because she is afraid of being recognized by herself and is a talented woman disguised as a man?

Rong Bei raised his eyebrows slightly, the narrow and long phoenix eyes deep deep.

After really seeing Qin Shuangshuang, the expression on Rong Bei's face was a bit unpredictable, and he couldn't see much abnormality, but in the faint, there was something different.

She likes herself.

After a long while, Rong Bei thought about this, a meaningful smile faintly appeared on the corner of his lips.

One side of his mouth hooked slightly, because he saw a pair of pajamas worn by the two of them.

It's just that her own clothes, she wears a sling.

Even pajamas, this girl is for lovers.

How much does she like herself?

Rong Bei curled his lips and shook his head, faintly showing narcissism and arrogance.

But right now.

He didn't know what he had thought of, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes suddenly fell on her chest.

She was leaning on her side, and the sling was low-cut, and her chest showed a deep, white and tender curve.

Her **** is especially soft and elastic, white and tender, Rong Bei tightly dropped his eyes there, as if he could smell it, the quiet fragrance mixed with a half milky breath made his eyes deep A bit.

Then he raised his eyes and glanced at her, watching her sweetly chirping Zhengxiang, who was still asleep, Rong Bei was relieved.

Then his eyes fell on her chest again, and then stretched out a slender finger to reach her chest, and the gangster slightly pulled down the pajamas with a sling like a mess...

An arc of white tenderness and mellow appeared again in an instant.

Qin Shuangshuang seemed to feel something strange. He groaned in his mouth, but didn't wake up. He just put his leg on Rong Bei's body, rubbed his body subconsciously, and hugged his hands like a koala. he.

Hugging his upper body forcefully in his arms, his face was buried in her half-bare chest.

In fact, the usual Qin Shuangshuang felt that although she did not wear enough to sleep, she was not worried, because Rong Bei couldn't see it, even if he was naked in front of him, he didn't know anything.

But at this moment, Rong Bei was buried in her chest, feeling the softness and elasticity. There was only a doubt in his heart. How did this girl wrap her chest before? Isn't it uncomfortable? Is it easy to breathe?

Qin Shuangshuang rubbed him against him, and Rong Bei gradually put his hands around her thin and slender body, kissed her gently on the chest, then pushed her away and lay down on his own.

At this moment Qin Shuangshuang woke up in a daze. As usual, she saw the enchanting delicate sleeping face with her eyes closed slightly. She rubbed her eyes and sat up half-length. She didn't know where she saw it. She rubbed her eyes. His hands were slightly frozen.

The quilt on someone on the bed propped up a... obviously undulating... tent?