Slag Girl Illustrated Book

In fact, Yan Fufeng didn't ask too much. The man was still innocent. He only asked Ruan Xihe to kiss him before going to bed.

That's okay.

"Then you close your eyes."

Yan Fufeng closed his eyes obediently.

The lights were off long ago, and the room was quiet.

Ruan Xi and one arm propped on the bed, and leaned over to touch his lips.

Yan Fufeng was a little lost, that's it?

Seeing him like this, Ruan Xihe really laughed out loud: "Why are you still wronged?"

"Kiss again," he said dumbly.

This time she posted it very tenderly and very long.

Yan Fufeng put his arms around her and adjusted.

"Yeah~" She lifted her head slightly.

The arms were vainly around his neck.

The body is very hot.

My breathing is messed up.

The gasp was heavy.

To say it for a moment, in fact, this one was completely confiscated. After kissing for more than half an hour, her lips were a little bit painful.

Turning his face slightly sideways, his kiss fell uncomfortably buried in her shoulder and neck.

"Sleep to sleep." She drilled into the quilt.

"Can you kiss me every night before going to bed?"

Dao Yan is so cute to say this.

"good."

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No need to go to work the next day, you can sleep late.

But the most uncomfortable thing is that the biological clock tells you that it is time to get up, so she woke up.

Yan Fufeng was leaning on the bedside while looking at the computer. He heard the movement and touched her head: "Did I bother you? Would you like to go to bed again."

He put the notebook on the bedside table aside.

"It didn't bother me, but I woke up by myself." She sat up.

After a while, get out of bed to wash.

After cleaning herself, Yan Fufeng accompanied her downstairs for breakfast.

"Where do you want to go today?" he asked.

"Don't you need to be busy today?" Ruan Xihe actually thinks that Yan Fufeng is usually quite busy. With so many properties under his name, he doesn't spend much time on weekdays, and now he still has to squeeze so much time to accompany her.

"It's okay, you rarely ask for a day off, I will take you to play."

There are many places Ruan Xihe wants to go, but she only has one day off, which makes time seem stretched.

"I want to go to many places." Ruan Xihe sat cross-legged on the sofa.

"For example?" He came over and sat next to her.

Ruan Xihe took out his cell phone to show him: "Uncle, look here, Erhai Lake, Yunnan, is it beautiful? I haven't been there yet. If you want to swing on this net celebrity swing, you are responsible for taking pictures of others. Beautiful."

"Okay." Yan Fufeng watched with her. He was actually very happy that from her description, she had himself in her plan.

"And here, are they all beautiful?"

"Yes." Yan Fufeng silently wrote down the names of the bloggers she had just brushed.

"Then, today, Liuliu, you accompany me to the cinema to watch a movie. If you don't chase me, you won't even take the movie to watch." She became more angry as she said, poked Yan Fufeng's thigh with her toe.

Yan Fufeng smiled and held her little feet: "Take you to see and go."

"Uncle want to hug and put on shoes."

"Okay." He picked up the little girl and put her on the shoe cabinet seat.

He squatted down and put on shoes for his little princess.

Her feet are beautiful.

The little feet were pinched in his palms, which made people's heart beat faster inexplicably.

Seeing him staring at her feet, Ruan Xihe chuckles and laughs. The expression in her eyes changes and she becomes charming in an instant.

Lift Yan Fufeng's chin with his toes.

"Uncle."

The voice was also specifically lowered a little bit, wrapped in a delicate tenderness.

Yan Fufeng's breathing was messed up instantly.

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