that female boss

Keeping a silly posture and sticking to the spot, there is still a stiff smile.

Who will tell the landlord what to do?

There was the sound of running water from the bathroom.Well, Wang Zhixia is taking a shower.Eh?You can imagine it this way.

She slept soundly, she stood on the floor with bare feet, she tiptoed slightly and stretched lazily, her charming eyes were facing the room full of bright morning, warm Sunlight fills every corner of the room through the white gauze curtains.Round buttocks, straight breasts, the nightgown faded up a little bit around her charming waist, and the two sexy and beautiful shoulder blades have a silky touch and are enchanting...According to Her black lace underwear last night, assuming her underwear is also the same style, is looming and transparent, hiding a mysterious rainforest...

She went into the bathroom, and every little stream of joyful water in the shower rushed to her body...

Merciful Father God—

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Um?Why is the screen interrupted?Did you not pay the Internet fee or the cable TV fee?

The little boy threw himself into Hiroshima, and nothing was left...

It turned out that our little princess woke up. She said with a flat mouth that I called you several times, sister, but you didn't hear me!With crooked eyebrows, he said again that you didn't lie to me yesterday, and you really didn't leave!Sister, you are so kind!Sister, what are you doing standing at the door of your mother's room?Want to say good morning to mom?

My dear, this is not a question of good morning, it is a question of my sister being slept all night by your mother as a fever-reducing ice cream, and now she is going to give me squid to eat.I just hugged her last night, and she has the intention of letting me leave get out of class early today.

The landlord gave the little guy a morningkiss, and said without shame, since my sister promised you not to leave, she must mean what she said.Let's go, let's brush our teeth and wash our faces.Mom is taking a shower, she won't come out until later.

Warm up the milk and boil the eggs for Ziyan to fill her stomach first. I got a lemon from the refrigerator and cut two slices to make honey lemonade for the goddess. She stood at the door with a cup in her hand. Why didn’t she come out, did she feel dizzy without clothes on? fall down?

Oh, so happy!

No, slip of the tongue, cross it out!It's really worrying.

Standing at the gate of Wang Zhixia, the host was melancholy about a new proposition, whether a hero would save the beauty or not.

The door opened, and Wang Zhixia was wearing a rose-purple bathrobe, her hair was wrapped in a soft and thick towel, and she looked up like Cleopatra with a noble and proud posture.The landlord said "I" in a bad tongue for a long time, but I didn't come out with anything.As soon as Ziyan said, her mother rushed over, good morning.Wang Zhixia hugged her and kissed her, and replied with a smile.If it was made into a film, it would be the Queen of France and her little princess (and their slightly retarded attendants).Fascism has passed and the era of old beauty continues unabated, but fortunately the world is calling for peace, please love the disabled and don't let Quasimodo's tragedy repeat itself, and the Animal Protection Association should also actively participate.

The mother and daughter interacted intimately for a while. After the little Lolita was satisfied with her mother's love, Barbie took it to the living room to change clothes and play. He stretched out his hand to take it, and slowly drank half a cup with his slightly raised neck and throat, and returned it.

Her lips were moistened by fresh water, like two petals of roses stained with morning dew, becoming more and more beautiful.With a smile in her eyes, she said that we will go to your house together later, and you should take a rest first.No one mentioned what happened last night.

The landlord held the half glass of water and leaned against the door of the room without moving, watching Wang Zhixia pull down her hair to take care of it. She was facing the dressing table with long hair on one side, and every movement of her hands was fascinating to chase.With her elegant thrush, her fingertips moved skillfully across her cheeks, she gently unscrewed the color of a lipstick, and slightly pursed her lower lips.

The time is still good, the years are still good, quiet and silent.

She knew that I was looking at her, and I knew that she knew that my eyes had been chasing her.

Time ticked away, leaning against the door frame, her gaze inadvertently glanced at Ziyan who was playing in the living room, she lowered her head and treated the toy seriously.For some reason, the eyebrows and eyes were bent so that I wanted to smile, and I wanted to smile with warmth in my arms. I smiled and drank the remaining half glass of water in my hand. The taste of lemon was completely soaked in the water, which was sour and hot, but this weekend was bright and peaceful.

A glass of milk was brought into the room, walked to Wang Zhixia's side, and gently put it down.Leaning sideways on the corner of the dressing table and looking at her, from the eyes to the lips, I don't know what the color of the lips will taste like when swallowed.Wang Zhixia slowly blinked her eyelashes and subconsciously bit the corner of her lips, which made people feel a turmoil throbbing in her heart. The host hurriedly shifted her gaze to the transparent edge of the glass, imagining that there would be a perfect lip print later Fry on top.

When a woman tastes the aroma of coffee or a glass of milk, her lips move slightly, and a private and special imprint of temptation is imprinted on it.

Wang Zhixia tilted his head slightly, facing the direction of the window.She seemed to have seen through this ulterior and ambiguous attempt, with a faint smile that was clear but not revealing.

There are fine dust and light shadows suspended in the air, flying straight strands, and Wang Zhixia's side face has an indescribable beauty in it.Seriously watching, everything that happened last night was so empty and psychedelic that it didn't seem real, but Wang Zhixia was right here, just two steps away, this person could feel the reality in his arms.

Do you want it or not?The implementation of this move can be said to be a bold move.

Wang Zhixia turned her head, looking back with a half-smile in her eyes.The landlord resisted the movement of swallowing, and let go of a gentle and charming smile, put his hands in the pockets of his trousers that had been wrinkled last night, and stood up gently leaning against the wall, "I'll go and see Ziyan. "Leave her a Zhou Muyun-like back view.

Sitting down next to Xiao Ziyan on the sofa, she was frowning and staring at the doll in her hand in distress and thoughtfulness, the landlord took it, "Come on, sister help you." ...It didn't come down, it's still a bit cumbersome, it's okay, as long as you work hard... After a few more brushes, Barbie's clothes were stripped off by the landlord.

Ziyan: "Sister, this body has just been changed!"

Host: "...Haha, is that right? Ziyan, my sister thinks this set looks better."

Ziyan: "Really? Sister, I also think this is better!"

Aww!Wang Zhixia, you annoying little fairy, I'm going to take off your bathrobe, did you hear that, do you agree?If you agree with my point of view, you just keep silent!

"Yang Qi—"

Well!Wang Zhixia, you are here to beat me.The landlord was disillusioned and fiercely rushed back to her side.

"Did you call your mother and talk about it?"

Oh right, I forgot about this, the host suddenly woke up and took out the phone...Huh?Where's the phone?I remember I obviously had a call?I checked again and found it lying on the bedside cabinet in obscurity.No response, shutdown state.

Wang Zhixia handed his own to the host.

Her hand was like the one she stretched out and waited quietly in the coffee shop that day.Is it possible to touch it?There is such a clear sense of cognition that is gradually expanding, boundless as if traveling in space, so the paws of the landlord who moves at will.Well, the goddess's small hands are as smooth and subtle as silk, and she can't put it down.

Wang Zhixia didn't move or dodge, her figure was tall and straight like a little poplar read in the text, but she was also a graceful willow tree, and the pheromones on her body were tightly wrapped around her face like the catkins of the willow tree Come, or maybe, her breath is like the freshness of the forest, flying in the morning air, you breathe the first ray of morning light into your lungs, and you feel that you love this forest walk to death.

Although it is already past eight o'clock in the morning, no one should spoil the atmosphere to correct the poster's time concept problem!

Wang Zhixia indulged the landlord's frivolous hand-holding posture, "Are you hungry?" She asked softly with a smile, her tone was slightly raised, five points soft, three points unique Qingyue, and two points flashed away. too sweet.She squeezed along her white wrists, and looked down at the neckline of the nightgown that had been disturbing her sanity. There were two delicate collarbones crawling on the left and right, making people want to bite on it.I bet this is definitely better than the sweet and sour short ribs. It's easier to eat.

He met her gaze frankly, undisguised and naked, and said nakedly: "Hungry!"

Wang Zhixia, so hungry that he could eat a whole one, come on, let me figure out how hungry I am.

Having tasted the distorted meaning of hunger, Wang Zhixia was a little surprised and embarrassed, she glanced over reproachfully, her eyes were full of spring, and her charming appearance that was about to speak was simply... Aoao's feet moved, and he wanted to pounce on it, hold it and take a bite.

Dear Sir, hereby write a book——

I hope you didn’t receive my spiritual message in the morning. The current situation is a bit complicated, and I’m afraid I can’t explain it in a few words. I will explain everything in detail when I have the opportunity in the future.But today you can be as happy as you want. Not only can your daughter return home safely, but she can also bring your future daughter-in-law and granddaughter to visit.I also ask you to cherish the old Wanwang, and don't let down the painstaking cultivation and trust of the party and the Women's Federation over the years, because domestic violence is wrong under any circumstances.

Remember!