Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The kiss when he was in love was so intoxicating.

Ruan Xihe almost drowned in his tenderness at this moment.

She put her arms around Yan Fufeng's neck: "Uncle, you are so gentle."

"Ruan Ruan, I am very happy." He said she called her husband.

The deeper the love, the more humble.

Before the two got off the car, she added a lipstick.

Putting on lipstick in the small mirror, Yan Fufeng looked at the side seriously.

He always thinks the way a little girl puts on lipstick is weird.

The lip brush was pressed against the lip petals along the lip line, pushing away the delicate red a little bit, until it was all over.

It's shining and charming.

"After being with you, it takes too much lipstick." Ruan Xihe joked with him.

"Buy it later." He said without thinking.

What little girls do is pretty.

Just like now, she simply put on a lipstick and pursed her mouth, and he wanted to kiss her again.

Ruan Xihe wears a pretty feminine dress today, a pink sleeveless dress with A version, and the skirt has a white pattern on the hem, which is very ladylike.

Originally, she took out the pair of white stiletto sandals when she went out, but Yan Fufeng put them back involuntarily. She had to wear flat shoes to come out. Then he thought she was pregnant and said nothing to let her wear. She was twisting her foot outside or something.

Ruan Xihe was so angry and funny at the time.

Today this skirt would be perfect with high heels.

Yan Fufeng is a black suit that hasn't changed all year round.

Looked at his shoes disgustingly: "I'll buy high heels for someone in a while."

"Okay." Since she was not pregnant, it was of course no problem that she wanted to wear high heels, and Yan Fufeng quickly agreed.

She took the big brother's arm and went in.

Standing in front of McDonald's door, can't walk.

"I want to eat this, you promised me just now."

"Two mouths." Yan Fufeng emphasized again.

"good."

The two walked in, probably because the two people's looks were too high, and many people swept their eyes to see them from time to time.

Yan Fufeng's knowledge of McDonald's still remained when he used banknotes to pay for food a few years ago. After all, big men usually don't eat junk food.

Ruan Xihe dragged him to buy things in front of the buffet ordering machine.

"This, this." She flipped the page and found the ice cream she wanted to eat, with bright eyes like a child.

Yan Fufeng bought one.

The little girl looked at him blankly.

He handed it over, Ruan Xihe took a big bite.

Yan Fufeng: ...

That little appearance made him laugh instantly.

"No more." Yan Fufeng refused to let her eat.

"Uncle, you have nothing to say, do you have another mouthful?"

"The bite you just had was too big."

"Then you didn't say how big a bite is, let me have another bite!"

Yan Fufeng could only make her take another bite.

He ate the rest. In fact, he thought it was not very tasty, sweet and cold, but Ruan Ruan liked it very much.

He and she turned into the side aisle and there was basically no one here. Yan Fufeng was going to eat the last bite, and then threw the shell in the trash can here.

but

"It's the last bite. Give it to me. This egg roll is delicious." She shook his sleeve.

"No." Yan Fufeng resisted the first wave of coquettish offensive.

"One bite is good, just one bite!" Ruan Xihe shook Yan Fufeng's sleeves.

"No." Rejected×2

"Liuliu~Liuye~Fufeng~ Just one bite, okay?"

"Not good." Rejected × 3

"You mua~, don't you give it to me!" It's about to start fierce.

Yan Fufeng bit the last bite in front of her.

Ruan Xihe:......~_~

She grabbed Yan Fufeng's neck and pushed him against the wall to eat the last bite in his mouth.

He also stunned for a moment, the roots of his ears were slightly red, which was outside.

But there is no more in the mouth, only the milky scent of ice cream.

She sucked back and forth.

When he let go, he was still a little breathless.

"It's delicious." She curled her lips and smiled a little badly.

Just about to leave, Yan Fufeng grabbed his arm and pulled it back against the wall. His voice was dumb: "It's me."

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