Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Ruan Xihe took off his shoes and opened the door.

Fu Xiu also bought a large bag of fruit.

"I'm back." She hooked Fu Xiu's neck and kissed him on his lips.

Fu Xiu wrapped her waist with one hand and put things on the cabinet with the other.

The palms were swimming slightly.

Time is light and time is heavy.

She is very obedient and obedient, and she always asks for something.

The skirt on her body is getting upwards and her back is slightly arched.

There are two color differences between the black embossed dark fabric and the white slippery thighs.

Fingertips are also hard, gripping the edge of the cabinet tightly.

Dear, she was out of breath before letting go of the little girl.

"Go to the meeting, I'll wash the fruit for you." He patted Ruan Xihe on the head, and went to the kitchen with the roast duck and fruit.

"Okay." She went to sit on the sofa.

Well, the root of the thigh must be bruised.

Fu Xiu's hands are too heavy, but her skin is also tender, and if it is heavier, it will leave marks.

At the same time, Lu Shenyun knocked on the door of Building No. 5501 of Peony Court for a long time, but no one opened it.

Ruan Xihe knew that Lu Shenyun would check her when she came back, so she let 044 watch, and she would already know when someone moved on the Internet.

Therefore, the information is false.

When she wants to be found, no one can catch her, unless she is very bad luck, or carelessly, and they just happen to meet her, there is no way.

Fu Xiu came out with a fruit tray, and came out to feed her with a strawberry.

Ruan Xihe ate the tip of the strawberry, and the bottom one was for Fu Xiu. This is how he eats fruits these days.

"Eat that." Ruan Xi and Fu Xiu went to get it. It was a butter raisin.

The man was used to touching the gun's hand, and now he was using it to peel the grapes, which was a bit clumsy.

But she likes the way men are cautious and clumsy to please themselves.

Put both legs on his knees.

"Have you not stripped it before?"

"I used to eat with the skin." Fu Xiu was really like that. The butter raisins were delicious even with the skin.

"I'm embarrassed to serve me like this, the young master." She teased him.

"Don't make trouble."

He finally peeled one out and handed it to her mouth.

Ruan Xihe went up and took a bite to his mouth.

That little look is really cute.

Fu Xiu just looked at her and felt sore in a mess.

Twisted another grape and peeled it.

She was half leaning against the arm of the sofa, with her legs facing him.

When I took the second one, my thigh bends slightly, and the nightgown ran to the base of the leg again.

The bruises at the base of his legs were exposed in front of his eyes.

Fu Xiu's throat moved a little, and the expression in his eyes changed a little.

Ruan Xihe is very sensitive to this kind of eyes.

Immediately he hooked his lips a little badly, and slightly diverged a little, allowing him to look more closely.

He stood up and looked at him: "You are so slow, peel it quickly~"

He retracted his gaze and continued to peel the grapes.

She ate so carefully, and she ate cleanly wherever she was dipped in raisin juice.

Fu Xiu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tingling sensation in his fingertips seemed to rush to his forehead along his heart.

Even the scalp is tingling faintly.

Neither person said clearly, and the grapes were still peeling.

After eating five or six pills.

He suddenly put the peeled one into his mouth, and looked at her in this way.

Ruan Xihe got up and moved closer.

With a smile in his eyes, he pressed his fingertips to his lips.

Rubbed it lightly.

He followed her movement and raised his head slightly.

The lipstick was stained with the juice of raisins, with a refreshing sweetness.

"Why did you eat it yourself?" She clung to Fu Xiu's neck, and her voice was as low as a hook, with an aura.

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