Slag Girl Illustrated Book

He lowered his voice like this, and the tone of pleading was too confusing, and if he changed any other little girl to be like this, he probably had to half-push and half-yield.

Ruan Xihe shook his head, gently pushed him away, and turned his back to him.

Beautiful scorching back.

Fan Qingtong sat up and calmed down.

"Feel sorry."

He said in a deep voice.

Now that I calm down, I can feel it. I was really out of control just now.

Ruan Xihe didn't say a word, like a little girl who was extremely shy, that kind of complicated awkwardness was very appealing and pitying.

Fan Qingtong sat down a bit, then hugged her, resting her chin on the top of her head: "I will ask for it again when my sister is willing."

Ruan Xihe now turned her back, Fan Qingtong couldn't see the contempt in her eyes.

"Help you dress." He said against her cochlea.

Fan Qingtong's most attractive thing is his voice.

This sound quality fascinates when the ears explode.

While speaking, he got up and went to the sofa to get her clothes.

Light green lace pattern.

For Ruan Xihe, Fan Qingtong felt his fingertips feel a little hot while pinching the shoulder strap.

Fan Qingtong felt that the mood that he had just calmed down was not calm again.

"I'll help you."

Tuck her between her arms.

"It smells good."

When men use these two words to describe women, tsk.