Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Her little paw patted his face, her voice was soft, "Brother, I want to sleep."

He looked at her annoyedly...this was his ultimate goal.

But the little girl fell into a deep sleep and drooled in his arms.

He can't help her at all.

Yes, Ye Muyun's excellence is completely air in front of Tang Xueer.

In her eyes, he is not as attractive as a rock candy elbow.

...

Early in the morning, when Cher opened her eyes, she didn't see the big devil.

She secretly opened the quilt and took a look. Fortunately, the pajamas were on her body.

In fact, thinking about it, he is quite a gentleman, so she dared to sleep in the same bed with him.

After lingering for another half an hour, I got it right, and went to the bathroom to take a shower before he came back-she always felt his saliva was all on her body.

When Ye Muyun came back, there was no one in the bedroom, so he thought she had gone back to the room.

He hooked the corner of his mouth, took off his sportswear while walking, and threw it on the sofa.

Opened the door of the bathroom and stayed there--

She is in... take a shower!

With his back to the door, his long hair dyed with water, draped behind him like seaweed, the soft body was smooth and moving in the morning light.

His throat rolled uncontrollably, instead of going to wash with her, he leaned lazily by the door, his eyes a little deep.

Xueer was also shocked when she heard the sound of sliding the door. She instinctively covered her body, but she always ignored her, and her voice was furious, "You go out."

After speaking, she opened her eyes wide-

Because, because... Where's his clothes?

She was frightened when she saw it for the first time, covering her eyes with her hand, but she let him see it for nothing.

"If I remember correctly, this is my bedroom." His tone was flat, but with a touch of tension.

Then he walked towards her. She covered her eyes and could hear his footsteps. She was frightened and pressed her body against the wall behind.

Turning his face away, his little hand covered himself, his voice trembled: "Don't come here..."

The hand was taken away, caught in his hand, and she was forced to look at him.

It had never been like this before, in such a clear light... and she had never seen him.

The little girl's face was flushed, and she refused to look at him.

Suddenly, her hand was raised and buckled to the wall, and he took a step forward, pressing her body firmly.

The young man suppressed it for a long time. At this moment, how could he bear it, lowered his head and kissed her.

He is not gentle, he is full of plunder from body to heart...

She was so scared, he seemed to not want to endure it!

Will he want her?

The little girl struggled hopelessly, calling him "brother", but the harder she cried, the more sultry he felt.

Until she had no strength, her face was hanging down, her body trembled slightly, and she couldn't stand up.

He hugged her under the shower, rushed briefly and walked towards the bedroom.

"Brother", her little hand caught him by the shoulder and buried her face in his neck, "No."

His footsteps didn't stop, he hugged her straight and lay down flat.

He drew her away, took a big towel and wiped her clean, wrapped it up, her voice was dull: "Go back to the room and change clothes, and wait for my breakfast downstairs."

After speaking, he leaned forward and kissed her little mouth with infinite restraint.

He didn't leave immediately, but pressed her lips, looked at her scared, smiled softly, rubbed her little head, and cursed in a low voice: "Idiot."