Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Until the cotton coat inside came into contact with the air, it irritably adhered to the skin.

Everywhere he breathed was a fine tremor.

Slowly, her back was completely attached to the door frame, and the cold metal trim made her unbearable, and she shuddered when she was frozen.

Allayi's hand stretched to the back to cushion it, and his fingertips just fell into his waist.

The beard was tied to his neck, a little painful.

[Omitted] [REDACTED]

God is still pure, no matter where he can go, there is just one thing to say, his beard is really extinct, and there is no way to describe it in 1,000 words!

She went to the shower in a suspender nightdress and wiped her hair out.

There are also a few small drops of water on his arms.

The body is scented with peach-scented shower gel.

Allayi couldn't put it on anymore. He put the papers on the bedside table next to him, got out of the bed, and easily picked up the little girl and put it on the couch.

Ruan Xihe put the towel into his arms: "wipe your hair."

"good."

She was half lying on his lap, and Allayi was gentle and careful for fear of pulling her hair.

This ink hair is like satin, and the fingers can't hold it when moving between the hair, and it naturally falls from the gap between the fingers.

With a sweet fragrance, the tips of his hair touched his wrist, and some numb touch slowly overflowed in his heart.

Maybe it was too easy. She originally squinted her eyes and felt enjoyment, but then fell asleep.

Although Arayi was a little disappointed and couldn't do more, but she slept in her arms so peacefully and unguardedly, making him feel sour and soft.

Early in the morning, she still couldn't wake up. The bed was too soft. She really couldn't get up when she plunged into it. Alayi, who was holding her neck around her neck, couldn't get up either. The girl who has nice eyes, nice nose, nice lips, looks good everywhere, um, his, it's all his.

Take her into her arms completely.

Until the attendant outside knocked on the door, Nazaha came to inform Arayi, and His Majesty let him go there.

Allayi knew that it must be Ruan Xihe's matter, and now the entire royal family wants him to marry Yasminie.

Panic is not panic, after all, no one can force him.

Ruan Xi and this meeting are also awake, just don't want to get up.

"Hug~" With his eyes closed, he must hug.

Allayi directly picked her up and went into the bathroom.

The first time he was serving a woman to brush her teeth and wash her face, he was not very proficient, but he amused Ruan Xihe.

Holding the toothbrush carefully, lest it hurt her.

Ruan Xihe still had bubbles in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Drown this Yazi, throw it away!"

If God is successful, I didn’t understand it!

She took the tooth cup in Alayi's hand and rinsed her mouth.

"You brushed too lightly just now, it was not clean."

I squeezed the toothpaste again and brushed my teeth.

"Then I will pay attention next time."

"good."

In the mirror, there are a few marks in front of her that have not disappeared.

It was left by Alayi last night.

"When you look at you, I blame you." She half-twisted and said to the mirror.

His eyes darkened, he took a step forward, trapping people in his arms, the oppressive feeling of a mature man rushing over his face, and the picture in the mirror was unwarranted.

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