Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The way she was shaking gently in her arms made him feel sad and unsure of what to do.

He did a lot of excessive things.

He didn't expect that one day he would present himself to her in this way.

Kissed her hair spin, picked her up, and drove her back to the room.

Come out politely and go to the guest room to sleep.

Of course Qin Anzhen knew that the section in the study was not enough.

He is standing under the sprinkler.

Eyes closed.

After a long time, the wall was covered with love.

Therefore, love is restraint.

He had insomnia this night, and the girl you like lives with you under the same roof, how could you possibly fall asleep.

Even if she sleeps in your own room, you can even imagine that after she gets up tomorrow, the scent of her will be on the pillow on the quilt on your bed, thinking about it like this...

On the second day, he got up early.

At school, he got up early every morning and put a bottle of drink on her table, sometimes it was milk tea, sometimes it was juice, and sometimes it was hot water.

Now I finally have the opportunity to cook her breakfast by myself.

That time, when she confessed to herself, the little sling was really beautiful, but it was a little weak, he wanted to feed her a little fatter, fat and cute.

Toasted toast, bacon, egg, ham, and a glass of milk.

When she was ready, she went to wake her up.

This little Nizi has no sense of precaution at all, and does not lock the door when he sleeps. If he wants to do something bad, she will have nowhere to cry.

Push the door in, still sleeping.

She slept honestly and didn't push on the quilt, her mouth slightly opened and exhaled.

He looked so close, there were almost no pores, his skin was delicate and smooth, and his facial features were exquisite and beautiful.

She kissed the corner of her mouth: "Ruan Ruan, get up and eat."

She frowned cutely, and burrowed her head into the quilt. Does this mean she didn't want to think about it?

He pulled the quilt down: "Don't shrink into the quilt, it's not good."

"I'm sorry." She said angrily, and her head shrank into the quilt again.

"Then we eat breakfast and then come back to sleep, okay? Not eating breakfast is bad for the stomach." He was thinking about her.

"No, I'm sorry, don't eat." The little feet were still exposed, but now it's fine, the feet are also retracted, curling up into a ball.

"Ruan Ruan."

The little girl was silent.

He used his hands a little bit, and the quilt was torn off a little.

"Ruan Ruan, got up." He shouted again in a dumb voice.

She couldn't afford it, and turned over and turned her back to him.

Sleeping on the boyfriend’s couch, tsk, don’t remember.

Ruan Xihe became sober when he posted a person on his back, but unfortunately... it was too late.

.................................................. ...................................