Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She stood barely, moving her feet to escape, but an arm dragged her in, and then the bathroom door closed.

Pei Qiqi looked at the closed door, somewhat hopeless, turned to look at the man in front of him: "You let me go."

Damn, he was...that.

At this time, there was warm air in the bathroom, and a touch of emotion, which was very secret and special.

Pei Qiqi struggled, Tang Yu resisted her, his voice was almost dripping, "Don't move!"

He was full of moisture, pressed against her, making her bathrobe hot and humid.

Pei Qiqi stopped her face, bit her lip, "You shameless!"

"Really?" Tang Yu pressed her shoulder, and then... continued the previous thing.

Pei Qiqi screamed and twisted, but her small mouth was covered by him, her eyes were wide open, she couldn't believe that he was doing such a shameful thing to herself!

She was probably in his arms, so he... soon.

One minute...

Tang Yu panted slightly and leaned on her shoulders, the atmosphere was also a little subtle and uncomfortable.

When did he pass so fast! ?

Pei Qiqi's head leaned back on the door panel, his eyes blurred, staring at him: "Mr. Tang, have you started?"

After a while she cried out again: "Oh! It's over."

She was laughing at him! ?

Tang Yu lay on her shoulders, her thin lips pressed against her ears, and her voice was low and dull: "Want more?"

What do you want?

She stared at him!

Obviously there is no, he insisted to say so ambiguously, but said no, there is already!

Pei Qiqi felt uncomfortable, lowered his head, and then punched his shoulder...

Dirty!

She ran to the water to rinse, but all the bathrobes on her body were soaked, as if the second skin was attached to her body.

Tang Yu was originally full of longing, but now she looked a little funny, so she leaned on the door to appreciate it.

His seventy-seven, in fact, has not changed at all.

It's still his seventy-seven, or the little girl who only reacts to him.

He smiled lowly, Pei Qiqi stared at him: "Mr. Tang, I seriously suspect that you are dissatisfied with Yuqiu, you are abnormal!"

She didn't expect that he would directly admit, "I haven't had **** for two years|lives, does that count?"

Pei Qiqi looked at his gaze, as if watching a pervert, stumbled and ran out!

metamorphosis!

Sitting on the bed carefully, she went out like this, watching carefully, and confidently said: "You made me sit here."

Pei Qiqi pulled her clothes, "Then sit and keep still!"

She ran out shyly, and said coolly from behind, "Miss Sister, have you been forced by you?"

Pei Qiqi snorted, glared at her, and ran away quickly.

There was still thunder rumbling outside, but Pei Qiqi didn't think it was scary at all, it was a little scarier for father and daughter...

Back to her bedroom, she took a shower, and she had no clothes to wear, so she lay on the quilt.

But with the quilt on, you can smell a secret male breath.

Pei Qiqi bit her mouth, turned on the light, picked up the camera to look at the two photos, and then connected them to the phone line and sent them to the phone.

She wrote in the phone file, "15CM perverted man. One minute~"

Of course, what she wrote was transmitted to Tang Yu's phone along with the photo.

When Tang Yu came out of the bath, he carefully and obediently offered his phone, and then asked bluntly, "Baba, what does one minute mean?"