Eldest Miss’s Style Isn’t Right

Xu is too big, and maybe it is too sweet on her face, or I will leave again tomorrow, I will not see her relationship for a long time ...

Mu Xuan Qing pulled the hand of the look.

"For the first time to your home, do you intend to throw me alone in the house?"

Gu Xia also picked the eyebrows, "Mr. ~ Is it ..."

She went close to him, smiled and turned him: "Do you have a child, to a strange place, have someone to accompany ... I slept?"

Her look is very cute, he is full of smile, one is standing, "Well."

Gu Xiaoxue laughed out, holding his hand, "Okay, then I will take you more familiar with it ..."

However, she did not feel good about the other places of Gu's, and she pulled her room directly into her room. Far far, Gu Wenqiang is just in the upper floor, vaguely sees this scene, squatting ...

Gu Xia said is not like a general girl's room, full of various plants, and some paintings, a picture she hasn't painted, he is interested in it, and then look at it before. , Yan Liangyu, look at him, "Mr., painting is conducive to the quiet, or do you help me then paint?"

Mu Xuan Qing picks up the eyebrows, and did not refuse, took out the brush and started the pigment, and didn't draw it.

Mr. is not a gentleman, and even the painting is very elegant.

Gu Lite quietly looked quietly, occasionally looked at him, but found that I didn't know when the white shirt on Mu Xuanqing had already stained the blue pigment, and his chin, I didn't know when I was also added. A bit.

She laughed and felt that such a gentleman was too much, and the laugh was successfully looked up and looked at her.

Gu Xiarong walked over, tip the feet, took out the wet paper towel, gently wiped his pigment on his chin.

Come, this thing is not very good to touch it directly on the body.

It is fun, it is best to hurry.

She thinks so, but this paint is somewhat dry, it is really not so easy, but because it is on his face, she doesn't dare to be too hard, so she is so careful for him, watching the pigment I disappeared at a little bit, she nodded at all.

She didn't pay attention, Mu Xuanqing looked at her eyes in hand, so near distance, he can feel her body, seeing her blow to break the skin, and exhaust Such as the blue lips ...

The throat moved.

"Okay." Gu Land took a step and looked at him with a smile.

Mu Xuan Qing cougars, grabbed the water next to it, so that it is too hot, he will drink a glass of water.

But strangely, the cold water can't calmly, let him feel hot up.

He pulled the bow, he gasped his breath and said: "I ... go back to rest first."

Gu Xia language feels some strange, now it is not hot, how do you have a sweating?

"Mr., what happened to you?"

After reaching out, she touched his forehead.

Her hand is cold, soft, very comfortable, he suddenly likes the brunes of the oasis in the desert, grabby her wanted hand, turned, he looked at her, eyes burware ...

Gu Xia language does not understand the man in front of him, and she only felt doubts, then she didn't want to see him uncomfortable.