Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

She opened her eyes wide and realized why he asked her if it hurts, she nodded sharply...

He laughed: "So impatient?

As he said that he was about to act in real terms, Mi Chong was anxious and pressed his little hand to his lips, hurriedly not letting him go.

Ye Mulin chuckled, "Didn't you just agree to it?"

She bit her lip: "No, no, I was not willing just now, I mean my stomach hurts."

"Then... Does it hurt?" As he said, he went to check strongly.

She was pressed by him, her face blushing, her blue silk messy... it was really tempting.

And the process of his inspection was really ashamed. Her hand caught his hand and her voice was faint: "Don't be like this... Ye Mulin, take it away..."

The voice was rustling, and it seemed to be crying.

Even a man can't stand her like this, and they really have been separated for a long time.

He kissed her and had to succeed strongly.

After she succeeded, she carried him silently, but cried softly.

He hugged her from behind, "What's the matter? It was not good just now?"

She stood still with her back to her, and it took a long time before she whispered: "Ye Mulin, you are not sick, are you lying to me?"

In fact, she took all the things he said seriously. What really made her feel that he was not ill was from his feeling like a wolf like a tiger. If it was really possible that he could not live, she would not have such a good interest.

His body stiffened, and his palm was placed on her white shoulder, and he touched it slowly.

In fact, he said he was terminally ill, and didn't act seriously, she should have discovered it long ago.

But this little idiot only knew now, and lost his temper with him late at night after finishing it.

She still turned her back to him and sniffed: "I will leave tomorrow."

He frowned: "I thought we were reconciled."

"You're so damned!" She kicked him, hard and fierce as before: "Yemulin, bastard, you get out of bed."

What a proud man he is, how could he be driven out of bed by a woman.

He stopped her in a few strokes, "It seems you are still very energetic, why don't we do it again, eh?"

She was so angry that she yelled, "Yemulin, you bastard, you are shameless and indecent..."

"What about another word?" He chuckled. She knew it anyway, and didn't care about her face anymore. She could do it as shamelessly as she wanted.

Xueli Bai stared at him and slowly uttered three words: "Brother Yifen!"

This time he was completely offended. He grinded his white teeth and said slowly, "Really?"

The result was that she had no bones left, an innumerable point...

Life is better than death, half a life and half death.

He didn't let her go until it was dawn, and she immediately curled up, her voice fragile: "Now are you satisfied?"

His body is content, but seeing her like this is another pain.

But a man is usually willing to coax a woman after his body is satisfied, so he hugs her: "We are reconciled, eh?"

While coaxing and kissing her delicate face, she took care of her and took her to the bathroom for a fragrant shower.

Xueli Bai was really exhausted, she felt that he was simply a beast, and she simply used her as a tool for Xieyu.

When she said this, he stared at her and said word by word: "Bai Xueli, up to now I am still the only woman! How about you? How many men have you held? Mu Bai, Gu Changfeng... Do you think I will not be angry and want to hit someone?"