Zongman: Start with the shooting of Hayasaka Ai!

early morning--

The sky was hazy and bright.

Young and handsome guys with healthy schedules usually get up at this time.

An Xue's biological clock...

He has no biological clock.

He felt two soft little hands moving slowly.

An Xue closed his eyes and did not react.

In his heart, he was wondering what the girl in front of him was doing.

rustling-

From the original back, slowly move downwards.

After moving for a full half minute, it finally reached An Xue's buttocks.

Shrink

An Xue's body tensed up, and an incredible thought suddenly came to his mind.

Alan's little hands did not stop moving.

Instead, he quietly reached into all the pockets on An Xue's body that could hold things.

"No... How can there be no...?"

Alan looked nervous and moved his hands quietly.

Last night, she woke up when she was carried out after taking a bath.

As soon as he saw An Xue leave the room.

She immediately turned over and got out of bed.

Want to put on clothes and run away.

But I didn't expect that my clothes were all wet.

If she put it on again and no one was watching her, she might faint somewhere without knowing it.

The result was that she didn't dare put on her own clothes.

But she still has a chance to escape!

That's the manifestation device!

The manifestation device that was supposed to be hung on her clothes!

...

Alan made a subtle movement and tilted his head slightly to look down.

She searched almost all the pockets of her clothes.

The only place where the manifestation device that disappeared from her clothes could appear was on An Xue's body!

The trembling little hands were groping An Xue's waist and trouser pockets.

Unless An Xue did not carry the manifestation device with him, it would definitely be in one of his pockets.

It was a subtle movement, and ordinary people would not be able to detect Alan's movements.

However, in An Xue's perception, the girl in front of him was searching her body randomly.

"Well--"

An Xue wrinkled his nose, as if he was tickled by Alan's actions.

Alan was so frightened that his whole body stiffened and he stood still, not daring to make even the slightest movement.

...

As An Xue's breathing became steady again, Alan dared to breathe more heavily.

This time, Allen's movements were smaller. He quietly reached forward, trying to explore the two pockets of An Xue's coat behind him.

"Well--"

An Xue deliberately turned over, as if changing position in his sleep, and held Alan in his arms.

! !

Alan was shocked, and although his face turned red, he still didn't dare to wake An Xue up.

'Wait! Wait until I get the manifestation device back!'

She swore fiercely in her heart that she would cut off An Xue's penis when she got the manifestation device back! !

Alan reached out again to grab the coat behind An Xue.

"..."

"Hayasaka..."

"Don't make trouble..."

An Xue was talking in his dream.

"Well--"

"Well!!!"

Suddenly he felt his lips soften, and Alan's pupils widened.

An Xue put his arms around Alan's back and gently pressed the back of Alan's head with one hand.

How could the weak and frail Alan possibly break free from An Xue's light restraints?

He could only hum meaninglessly, trying to shake it away.

! !

Alan accidentally lost his beloved.

Gulu gulu——

Alan couldn't stand it anymore.

Want to flip the table.

The snow-white silver teeth bit An Xue fiercely.

It was like taffy, very tough no matter how hard you bit it, it couldn't hurt him at all.

Instead, it seems like she is acting coquettishly.

Uh-huh——

Alan made a dull nasal sound in anger.

An Xue pretended that he couldn't hear and was sleepwalking.

He whispered softly: Wife...Wife...

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