Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Every time I close my eyes, what just happened in my head is like a slide, passing by one by one, every picture makes people red-hearted.

Later, because it was too tired, it was too late.

Slowly, I fell asleep.

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In the morning, the gauze fluttered gently.

Ting wakes up first.

Opening her eyes, Lausanne was surrounded by her arms, and the quilt wrapped the two people's bodies, only exposing their shoulders. His skin was honey-colored, her whiteness was like milk, her cheeks were slightly on the side, and her dark hair was spread on one side. On the bed, the other side was wrapped between her arms.

In the bedding, the two skins were tightly attached.

Sweet in his heart.

It turned out that this is the real taste of men sleeping with women.

Thinking about the previous few times, both of them wore so many clothes to sleep, it was simply too intimate.

I remember that when I was a soldier in the army, the two comrades who were several years older than him in the team were married very early. Every time I was on vacation, I thought about going home to sleep with my wife.

Sleeping is a bit interesting, but sleeping like this is more interesting.

Every year Ting lowered his head and kissed her hair gently.

At this time, the eyelashes of the sleeping woman twitched twice, and she was about to open her eyes. Every year Ting quickly lay down again, closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Lausanne woke up and found himself lying on a strange bed.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window is a blue sky.

A hot chest is attached to the back.

She slept too deeply before, and she was too tired last night. It took me a long time to recall that this was not in a house near the school. She and Nian Ting came to Shanghai yesterday, and the two last night...

There was a fiery red on her face.

No, she has to sneak out before he wakes up.

Even if you can’t get out, at least you have to put on your clothes.

But after earning a long time, instead of not earning it, I felt something recovering on my back.

She stiffened.

Behind it came the sound of a man getting up, mixed with sleepiness, "Lolo, are you going to get angry early in the morning?"

Lausanne was about to cry without tears, and broke his hand hard, sitting up wrapped in a quilt, his big eyes sweeping back angrily.

Originally wanted to scold him, but just swept the whole person messed up in the wind.

She just cared about wrapping the quilt on herself. She didn't notice that the quilt on the average Ting was taken away by her for more than half. Except for her two calves, the rest was exposed.

Although she has seen this body many times, she was out of the country now.

"Lolo, do you just want to see my body? Just tell me how many scars there are on my body. It is clear."

Not only did the average Ting not pull the quilt back, but he also leaned down and put his palm on his right face, lest his posture was not charming enough.

"Who wants to look at your body," Lausanne's blushing can all bleed blood, only to bite the bullet and divide the quilt half of him to cover him.

Only a little bit was covered, and Ting reached out his arms every year, and Lausanne fell into his arms.

He sat up with her arms around her waist and looked proudly like a flower peacock. "People have praised me before, saying that my body is as perfect as a David sculpture. Are you still satisfied."

"Don't you make me feel sick early in the morning," Lausanne rolled his eyes.

"You're pregnant, but I remembered that I didn't seem to go in last night," Tingjun joked.

"You were not drunk last night?" Lausanne turned back vigilantly.