My Wife Is A Princess

Han Yingai snatched the mobile phone and put it in the coat's small pocket, for fear he would pick it up again, stretched out one hand to cover it, and the other hand continued to wipe tears.

But she forgot what she was like now.

Lee pulled her bra, covered the seductive little red dot, pulled her camisole down, and touched her soft belly with her fingers. Thinking of the scenery just now, she was a little bit excited.

Han Yingai remembered that she was so disheveled all the time, so she cried even more.

Li did not care that she was still crying, and continued to pull her skirt up. [

"When are you going to cry? Obviously it was you who made a fool first, but now it seems like I bullied you?" Li Rongnai said.

"I'm going to cry for three days and three nights ... No, ten days and ten nights!" It seems like not crying enough for ten days and ten nights, can't let go of her grievances, Han Ying'ai's tears are like a tap that opens the gate, she feels cry Ten days and ten nights must not matter.

"Then you want to cry for one thousand and one nights?" Li Rong took it seriously.

"Why cry for one thousand and one nights ..." Han Yingai didn't quite understand, but at this time Li Rong did not comfort her at all, and thought about saying something else, which made her sad.

"Because you cry every night, I will tell you a story, just to make up a new collection of thousand and one night stories." Li Rong laughed.

"Hate!" Han Yingai didn't think it was funny at all, but she found that Li Zhidong was pulling it, and she didn't seem to plan to make fun of her with what she just did, and she was slightly relaxed.

"You were ... masturbating?" Li Rong asked straightforwardly.

I thought Lee wouldn't laugh at her. Who knew that he actually spoke so bluntly, Han Yingai opened his mouth wide, tears twirled in the eye sockets, and he forgot to cry. He looked at Lee in aggrieved and sad, his nose was drawn With a flick, the small face suddenly turned red and dying. It really can die!

"Absolutely yes, I just don't understand, why are you crying?" Li Dao actually understood. Is the girl shy, just to keep her from crying, Li Dao intends to open the topic, not to avoid it.

Han Yingai didn't know what to say, but she just felt that she should cry. How could such a thing not cry? Unless Lee is blind.

"Girls masturbating and boys hitting planes are actually of the same nature," Li said.

This must be of the same nature, and Han Yingai quietly nodded.

"I saw it, you're going to cry and survive, crying for a thousand and one nights ..." Li Rong paused. "Then you still help me fight-the plane, then I should not cry for ten thousand Overnight, you didn't just see it, you did it for me. "

Han Yingai froze for a while, thinking about it, always felt that Li Ronghua was justified, but it didn't seem to be the same thing, whispered: "I don't want to cry for one thousand and one nights, ten days and ten nights ... three Three days and nights will be fine. "

"That's the thing. You helped me with a plane. I saw you too ... we'll even out later." Li Rong put Han Yingai down. "Okay, don't cry."

What is flattening ... can such things be evened out? But according to Li Ronglai, he really shouldn't feel embarrassed or cry.

"Boys are not the same as girls!" Han Yingai said hastily.

"You also know that girls are not the same as boys. You just ran into someone's room. Was that what the girls did?" Li Rong just got angry with him now, and there are some ways to coax the girls. It is necessary to divert her attention and let her know that her grievances are simply not justified.

"People want to see what you're doing, and who told you not to tell me." Han Yingai thought he still made some sense. [

"I warn you now, first, don't cry anymore, and second, if you dare to peek anymore, I will ..." Li Dao stretched out his finger and pinched Han Yingai's hip-seam.

Han Ying'ai was struck by lightning. She looked at Li Rong in horror and quickly hid at the foot of the bed, covering her **** tightly.

"Well, that's it. I'm gone." Li Rongchi's purpose was achieved, and he no longer cares whether she will cry or not.

"Wait ..." Han Yingai hurriedly shouted at Routine Lee.

"What's wrong?" Li Rong asked back.

"That ... that ..."

"Come on, don't stutter!"

Han Yingai drummed her cheeks, her lips twitched, and she blinked several times, but she was still uneasy: "Do you still like me in the future?"

"Close your eyes!" Li Rong said solemnly.

"What do you want to do?" Han Yingai was startled and covered her **** again.

"Stop you and close!"

Han Yingai had to close her eyes with grievances, and her body was shaking a little. If Li Rong really wanted to do the kind of things he had done to Cui Yingying just now, what should she do?

Absolutely not! Not dead! Han Yingai felt she had to stick to her principles.

With some wet and gentle lips printed on Han Ying'e's forehead, Han Ying'ai opened his eyes and found that Li Rong was looking at himself with a slight smile.

Suddenly, Han Ying'ai felt a little shy. A flush appeared on her cheek, and her heart was filled with sweetness and sweetness.

"bottle."

"Ok?"

"That way in the future, remember to lock the door and be seen by others, I will feel a loss!"

"Routing Lee!" Han Yingai was immersed in that feeling, and suddenly heard that Lee Rong laughed at her smile again, picking up the pillow in his hand and planning to hit him, but thinking that the pillow hits people without pain, without hesitation He pulled out his phone and lost it.

Lee was very helpless. Miss Han was really not an ordinary person. She didn't feel bad at all. She picked up her mobile phone, put it on the shelf at the door, and then left.

"This bastard!" Han Yingai was shy and annoyed again, but she didn't plan to cry for three days or three nights. Li did not say anything wrong, she had helped him fly, and he saw that he should also No problem.

wrong! [

The point is that she took the initiative to ask him to do that, so the difference is that she hasn't seen him hitting a plane by herself, and you must see it next time, otherwise it's unfair.

Han Yingai slowly got up to get up, ready to make up, and then stunned there, remembering what Li Zhi said before leaving, the latter half.

Why does he feel a loss if he is seen by others?

Is it because he is alone?

Han Ying'ai's heart was pounding. Of course, the bottle was Li Weiliang's bottle—

Sorry, this chapter is really short. The code word pk competition has begun. You can guess which pair is the fastest on the front page of the vertical and horizontal page.

From tomorrow until the end of the code word pk match, Xia Hua will maintain three changes every day.