People Are Crumbling, Turning into Bishops

After Rita's operation, Otto became even more stupid. He felt like he had time-traveled again, but the exquisite and snow-greasy body in his arms was undoubtedly real.

Could it be that Rita fell asleep?

Otto thought for a moment, this is a reasonable explanation, Rita is now pressing her face against her body, as if she has not woken up from sleep.

It must be thinking of herself as a pillow or something. Otto has also heard that some girls will paste pictures of the person they like on the pillow.

Just now Rita took a look at her before kissing her, maybe she mistook her for a pillow.

But since Rita kissed herself just now, is she actually interested in herself?

It can't be blamed for Otto thinking of all kinds of reasons to explain it. After all, Rita, whom he was thinking of, offered a kiss on his own initiative, and his heart felt like it was going to explode just now.

Let this misunderstanding happen a few more times!

Holding Rita, Otto wanted to ask for it again, but he frowned and didn't take another step forward.

He is not a man who likes to sneak in.

What he wants, he will get it himself.

It's just that Otto took his left hand away from Rita's waist, groped around the pillow, and found his cell phone.

"Crack."

Otto captured this memorable moment.

These will be precious memories when I officially win Rita.

After filming, seeing Rita was still, Otto thought she was asleep.

The hand under her waist was also pulled out, and Otto sat up, the pajamas on his body turned into night, and recondensed into a platinum bishop's uniform.

However, when he was about to leave the bed, one hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"Sir Bishop."

Rita was lying on the bed, her fair skin was seductively reddish, her voice was suffocatingly alluring, and her wine red eyes were full of charm.

The graceful and delicate body is slightly arched like a cat, propping up the quilt in a seductive arc.

Some things can be reserved before the beginning, but after the end, there is no need to be reserved.

Rita has gradually assumed the identity of Otto's woman.

Although nothing actually happened yesterday, the two of them didn't even take off their clothes, it was a very healthy night.

The only act of intimacy was the good morning kiss from Rita Bai just now.

I really can't stand it anymore!

Otto breathed out, adjusted his emotions, and said in a gentle tone, "Go to sleep for a while, you didn't have a good rest last night."

Rita stayed up most of the night with herself yesterday, and fell asleep because she couldn't hold back the drowsiness, so Otto was worried that she didn't get enough sleep.

Bishop, is this concerned about me?

Rita's ears were red, and she buried her rosy pretty face in the pillow, and let go of the hand that was holding the bishop.

Your Excellency the Bishop is a good boss.

But if you put him in the position of your own man.

Rita discovered that the bishop is actually a good man.

As beautiful as a young girl, when lying in Bishop Otto's arms, Rita discovered that Bishop Otto's body was actually very slender among men.

But it is such a slender body that supports a destiny.

Looking at the bishop's back, he used to look at him with the eyes of his subordinates, but now he looks at him with the eyes of a woman, he is still so majestic.

After confirming her commitment to Otto, Rita began to think about Otto's well.

After all, this is an irreversible fact. If you don't want to be good, do you still want to think about what kind of bad lottery you have drawn?

Why do you have to torture yourself.

And Rita is a very good woman, she can adjust her mentality very well.

However, she was a little puzzled.

She knew that it should be a little painful, but now she doesn't feel anything.

Maybe it's because the Valkyrie's physique is stronger.

It's a pity that Rita didn't consider the possibility that nothing happened. There are reasons for experience, circumstances, and blindness.

After all, girls lying in a man's bed are not calm.

Rita closed her eyes. The diligent maid did not get up, but lay on the bed, hugging the quilt she had covered with Bishop Otto, and fell asleep again.

Otto stood by the bed, licking his lips with his tongue, recalling the kiss just now.

The residual warmth and sweetness in his arms squeezed his reason even more,

When he found that Rita had fallen asleep again, he sighed. Sure enough, what happened just now was because Rita fell asleep.

It made him think that Rita was really interested in him.