Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe noticed that Allayi's eyes were not innocent, and he fastened his pajamas and robe naturally, and the beautiful scenery was instantly blocked and invisible.

"You sit down for a while, I'll change my clothes."

As I walked, the swaying calf glowed white, like the best white jade of mutton fat.

The pajamas belt has only been tightened, and now from the back, he feels that he can use a little harder. Allayi shook his head quickly and shook out the filthy thoughts.

She went into the bedroom.

Allayi went to sit in the living room.

She wore a beige suspender skirt when she came out.

A small waistcoat was draped outside.

No fandai, but too feminine.

"I don't want to go out anymore, I asked the private chef to bring the dinner."

"Okay." Allayi won't refute her, anyway, as long as he can stay with her.

The wine on the table has been drunk.

Allayedo glanced twice, and it seemed that she liked the sweeter taste.

Yesterday, when he came back from dinner, he asked someone to bring a lot of wine over. She only opened this bottle.

Unscrew the cork and pour the wine into the decanter, Ruan Xihe became the first person he served.

Originally, she was worried that she would be cautious because of her identity, but he didn't expect that when she should ignore it now, he was still not taken seriously by others.

Arayi was a little frustrated, he suddenly stood up and sat down on Ruan Xihe's side.

The side of the sofa was pressed down heavily, and Ruan Xihe raised his head and glanced at him slightly.

Allayi knew that he was too close, but he still stubbornly did not move his position.

She is actually playing games, hey, is the game important to him? Does the game look good with him? Is the game fun with him?

Ruan Xihe pursed his lower lip. Allayi is no longer emotional, but he is a man, not an ordinary man, and a man who can be rated as five and a half stars by the system, even if he is harmless on the surface, he cannot be underestimated.

For example, now, as soon as he gets closer, Ruan Xihe feels his heartbeat misses a beat, and the pressure is too heavy. This kind of aura is inherent to him.

She didn't resist God's approach, she decided to take him down, to adapt to the unsafe distance from him.

He took a closer look and found that Ruan Xihe's hand speed was really great, and his fingers were quickly drawn into phantoms.

After finally waiting for the end of her round, dinner was also served.

God has no chance to speak at all.

The seat here is big enough, more than enough for four or five people, not to mention that there are only two people sitting now.

He helped Ruan Xihe cut the steak, and then pushed it in front of her, doing it very carefully.

"You can eat it yourself."

"You don't like to eat cuts?"

"Like it."

"Then you just don't like eating my cuts."

Ruan Xihe smiled, she pushed the foie gras in front of Arayi: "Hey, cut it."

Allayi seems to like to do things that can pull in the relationship between two people, and the pleasant emotions are very obvious.

After drinking three rounds, there were only two of them in the house, candlelight dinner, full wall of floor-to-ceiling windows, outside the window was a magnificent night view with dimly lit lights and bright lights.

The way she sips wine is so beautiful, the way she is stained with red wine on her lips is so beautiful, the way she careslessly leaning on the chair is so beautiful, the way the candlelight leaps in her eyes is so beautiful, so beautiful that Allayi wants to store this beauty for a lifetime.

I only kissed her last night, and now I think about it again, and I rolled my apple a few times, staring straight at her.

Ruan Xi gave him a glance, got up, the fragrance on his body was fluctuating.

Allayi hurriedly followed.

She walked to the bedroom, and he followed her into the place where she slept these few days.

"Aren't you going back?" She gave him a faint smile.

"I."

He stood stupidly, a little cramped.

Ruan Xihe has seen the strong look of Arayi, and the aggressiveness when the aura is full, so it seems that the ignorant appearance of this young young man is particularly interesting.

Of course she knew what he wanted.

Approaching him a few steps, tiptoe to release the buttons of his white robe.

And the top one is closest to him.

Her fingertips swept his neck intentionally or unintentionally.

Seeing his breathing disorder, his mood was slightly out of control.

The white robe fell to the ground.

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