that female boss

Five past ten.

Wang Zhixia in the bedroom over there has never come out, and at this time Ziyan has covered her mouth with her small hand and yawned, looking a little sleepy.The landlord asked her, should Ziyan take a bath and go to bed?She replied yes, shook her head and nodded.Okay, then let's pack up all the toys, and then you look for clothes, can my sister wash them for you?She showed a big affirmative smile, good!

After getting along this night and the good impression she made last time, little Lori has passed the stage of avoiding suspicion towards the host.Now she sees that the landlord is getting more and more pleasing to the eye, and the landlord is strongly trying to abduct her home.

In a word, if you want to defeat the enemy, you must first start from the inside.

On the second theory, if you want to defeat the enemy, you need to start with your cronies.

Besides, if you want to harvest Wang Zhixia, you have to capture it from your own daughter first.

To sum up, based on the elements of concrete analysis of specific situations, it seems that it is still necessary to implement the policy of saving the country with a return strategy curve.

After the toys were put away one by one, the landlord took Ziyan to take a shower, and she was refreshed and wiped clean.Seeing that her child's toothbrush was covered with white foam, and the evil landlord painted her two white beards, she giggled happily.Drying her fluffy and soft black shoulder-length hair, looking at her looks like a miniature version of Wang Zhixia.

The host: "Let's go, you little Wang Zhixia!" He bent down and picked her up.

Ziyan: "Sister, what did you say?"

Host: "Sister said it's time for you to go to bed."

Ziyan: "Liar, you're clearly calling mother's name!"

Landlord: "..."

Holding the grinning bear child to her little bed covered with stars and moons, just got into it, and the next second the little guy’s mood is low, and he hasn’t said good night to his mother... The host loves it Coax her, my sister will help Ziyan tell her mother later, mother is already asleep, so Ziyan has to sleep well, you know?When she wakes up tomorrow morning, Ziyan can say good morning to her mother.After coaxing her gently and softly for a while, the little dimples at the corners of her mouth appeared again, and she agreed sweetly.Then she grabbed the landlord's hand with a small hand, holding on to it with a feeling of nostalgia, she said, sister, are you going home, don't you go home, okay?As she spoke, her eye circles turned a little red.

Blinking twice, one quickly rolled down two packs of golden peas without paying attention, and then it was like Hong who opened the gate.

The landlord was stunned, and hurriedly hugged her in his arms and tried his best to comfort her not to cry, Ziyan, don't cry, sister, if you don't go home, sister will play with you for a while, okay?Sister, sister... The completely clueless landlord collapsed and patted her little back distressedly. She didn't cry loudly, but the endless grievances sobbing and choking made people heartbroken for a while. Ground scum.

I really want to make a phone call—Mom!How to coax the child!You can think of it with your toes. My mother would tell you to hit a broom under a big stick and get it out. Take a feather duster with you!Once the dragon-slaying sword is out of the world, no one dares not to follow!

A child's mood is like the sky above the sea, and the wind is the ups and downs of the rain.

Finally coaxed.

Don't ask me how to coax me, the host doesn't know either!Anyway, this is a moment to witness a miracle, fall!With a princess-like temper, the princess gradually fell asleep in the landlord's bedtime fairy tale...

I was a little crazy just now, sorry, let's continue.

How else can you say that children sleep well? Before the host’s long story is finished, the little guy is already breathing evenly with his eyes closed, and his face is obedient and quiet, looking at the beautiful girl who rests on the eyelids and slightly curls up. The eyelashes seemed to resemble Wang Zhixia's sleeping face, and the bottom of the host's heart became a ball of sweet paste.After becoming an adult, the softness that was kept hidden is now firmly occupied by a mother and daughter named Wang Zhixia and Wang Ziyan.

Kissed her on the forehead, gently put back the two small hands that were outside, turned off the light and closed the door.

Good night Ziyan, sweet dreams.

After such a heartbreaking toss by the little guy, the host feels a little sleepy.Turning around, he went into the washroom outside, washed his face with cold water, rinsed his mouth with mouthwash, and then the strong man bid farewell and got ready to go to work.Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of the cartoon panties that the landlord had replaced for Zi Yan in the clothes basket when she was taking a shower, and stared at them for a long time...Headache, forget it, the good guy will take care of everything for the time being, and finally have an obsessive-compulsive disorder.

The female director who waits on the landlord is all paid back by this woman.Raising a child to prevent the old and raising a daughter to raise a little padded jacket, what liar said this, if you let someone come out, I promise not to beat him!From an objective point of view, raising anything is upside-down. The son married a daughter-in-law was posted, and the daughter...well, it is very likely that a daughter-in-law was posted.The central idea is to play for nothing.

Eleven o'clock.

Step into the bedroom full of Wang Zhixia's breath again, which makes the host's heart and soul flutter!Is that goddess who is naked in an extremely * pose and shows two beautiful slender legs really my aunt boss?God, her pretty hips, her waist, her long black curly hair...

Doesn't look right?run over.

I touched it, and there was sweat on my forehead. I don't know if it was because I just touched the cold water, but I felt very hot.The landlord's heart sank, it was broken, why did it catch fire again!Turning on some bedside lamps to illuminate her, she could only see that her usually icy pretty face was flushed like a peach blossom on the side of the pillow, her breathing was rapid, and her neck and back were covered with a thin layer of moisture.

He hurriedly ran into the bathroom in her bedroom, wet a towel and came out, wiped her sweat and shouted at her, "Wang Zhixia wake up! Wang Zhixia? Wake up..." After a while, Wang Zhixia half-opened her eyes. The corners of her eyes were flushed, "Hot..." the little girl mumbled aggrievedly and coquettishly in her mouth, and kicked down the quilt that was just pulled up for her in disgust. Keep it on your hot cheeks.

"Hey, I know you're hot. The quilt needs to be covered, you've got a fever again, we have to take your temperature... Be good, don't move around!"

Wang Zhixia rubbed against the coolness of the owner's palm, just like a cute and flattering cat, at the end she raised her eyelids again, and murmured in a daze, "You haven't left yet... ...Where is Ziyan? What time is it? She needs to take a bath and go to bed..." The landlord held her body still and coaxed softly while looking at her watch, "Ziyan has already taken a bath. Take a bath and go to sleep, you don't have to worry."

You'd better take care of yourself, it's about to burn into a shabu-shabu charcoal fire basin!Someone as tall as you must have never seen Zhu Xian. That’s how the fire stick came from. Someday I will popularize fantasy knowledge for you. If it’s over 39 today, I’ll have to call 120 and take you to the hospital.

"Ziyan is so good...you are so good..."

"...Well, you have to be obedient and don't move anymore!"

The landlord looked at her half-cut neckline, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white fragrant shoulders, and the edge of the black lace underwear... At this moment, my mouth was dry and my tongue was sweating.After finally waiting for the time to jump to the right position, I took out the thermometer and looked at the light carefully for a long time. It was almost 39.It's better to take antipyretics first, and then proceed to the next step according to the situation.

He hugged Wang Zhixia's upper body and sat him up, but the man's body was so limp that he slid down like a fish. The landlord's tender waist has been bent here, and it is almost broken. Whenever he gets close to her bed, he bows and bows. Fuck broke my waist.Sitting down next to the edge of the bed, holding Wang Zhixia's back and leaning against the circle of people, she leaned over and buried her face on the landlord's neck, rubbing and murmuring, hot...uncomfortable... .don't move you are cool...

Suppressing the numbness and shivering on her neck, Wang Zhixia's scorching breath was like the rapid flow of magma from a volcano, her lips and the tip of her nose were so hot that people wanted to jump up and run away... ...

king......

The landlord found that his voice was trembling, Wang Zhixia, take the medicine first...

The t-shirt around the waist was lifted, and a hot and soft palm slowly climbed up, and continued to swim around the skin that had moved from the front of the body to the back.A certain building's mind was already numb, but he could hear the sound of a large drop of sweat dripping from his forehead strangely and clearly. The clear sound was like water falling under the eaves on a rainy day.

My heart was trembling, my fingertips were trembling in response, and there were layers of ripples in my mind, everything was messed up.

Yaoyao, I'm hot...

wait, go back...

Everything is like an abstract whirlwind of the timeline, the camera is turning fast, the heat on the back, the skin around the waist, the hand, the hem of the clothes lifted up, the red lips, the temptation of the snort, the sweat falling back on the forehead Hidden and turned into a subtlety that will never emerge...

The landlord is awake, you don't even know that I am me, you treat me as your best friend from China, and then the violent and cruel drug injection by the furious landlord began.

Host: "Wang Zhixia, take medicine!"

Wang Zhixia: "Don't eat, it's bitter..."

Landlord: "Bitter! Capsules!"

Wang Zhixia: "Yaoyao, I'm hot...uh...don't eat!"

Wang Zhixia hid the host's hand, tightly pursed his lips, turned his head and closed his eyes, and hid in the host's shoulder socket without moving.The host gritted his teeth and picked his palms. He must be patient when dealing with patients, no matter how patient he is... let alone such a burnt-out beauty, yes, inhale slowly, breathe...very good, that's it Patient rhythm.

Looking at the capsules that have stuck to the fingertips and become soft, it's okay, throw it away, I still have a whole board that is not bad for this one.

Taking a rubber band from the bedside table, Wang Zhixia's long hair was tied up, and he stroked her wet back, trying to make his voice as warm as possible—Wang Zhixia, look at me, look at who I am?Be obedient, I won't let you take medicine, you look up at me.She slowly raised her eyes to look over, the blurred corners of her eyes were charming and charming, and under her straight and delicate bridge of nose was her slightly parted lips that were delicately red.

Yang Qi......

Yes, it's me, it's Yang Qi.

Gently pinching her intact chin, the range gradually expanded until the thumb rubbed her lower lip. Watching her shape-changing red and white lips and teeth approaching slowly, a certain beast couldn't help laughing, Wang Zhixia, you are too Not good, you know?

The taste is as soft, as good, as sweet and delicious as imagined.

It's not cold, like a mouthful of ice cream jelly that melts and licks on the tip of the tongue, with a unique sweetener called Wang Zhixia.

Draw the line of her lips, advance slowly from shallow to deep, and then nibble between the tip of her tongue and teeth.The woman's slightly trembling eyelashes are like swallowtail butterflies lurking on the branches of flowers, and she spreads her wings like an elf dancing gracefully. Her elegant and slightly raised neck is perfectly curved, and her fragrant lips and teeth are moist in her throat. , with a low, slightly hasty moan like a satisfied sigh that penetrated the soul.

A slightly ambiguous switch was gradually turned on silently, and a dexterous and slippery moist line flashed past the trembling heart.

Oh, strong on.