Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!"You..." Lausanne blushed and his neck was thick.

Thinking of the previous picture, it's almost like my brain is smoking.

She tried to refute, but for a long time, she found that she could not find any rebuttal.

Indeed, she didn't seem to move much at all, just sitting on him, but even if he was sitting underneath, the force was amazing.

No way, I will be ashamed if I think about it.

"Yes, you are reasonable anyway, so I won't give it to you in the future," Lausanne chuckled. "Since you are so powerful, then you can solve it yourself."

Every year Ting listened, and this was anxious, "I was wrong, you are great, selfless dedication, it is greater than the Chinese People's Liberation Army."

"..."

Even comparing her to the People's Liberation Army, Lausanne had nothing to say.

But she was still very happy to serve him.

For the next few days, every night, Lausanne was almost clinging to his work in bed.

Since the beginning of the year, the annual average Ting has been happy with this kind of thing.

So much so that Lausanne couldn't keep up his spirits during the day, and his legs and feet were weak, and what made her depressed was that the guy was getting better and better. Although she also had a tendency to increase physical strength, she felt that the distance from him was getting farther and farther.

The day she left Hamilton Island, Lausanne didn't think much of the island's scenery. All she could think of was the bed in the villa.

The average annual Ting is the opposite of her. When she got on the plane, she said refreshingly: "It's really interesting to have a holiday at the seaside. We will have to come often in the future. How about going to the seaside every three months."

Lausanne's legs were trembling. She was afraid of seeing the sea now. She didn't want to come to the beach for a year and a half.

"Why don't you talk, are you too happy?" The average annual Ting stroked her hair with an eyebrow.

"..."

"Um... let's talk about this later, I still have to read," Lausanne replied vaguely.

"Then come in summer, just lived on the beach for a summer vacation," Ting Jiao nodded with satisfaction.

Lausanne's legs and feet twitched, "If you come to that kind of thing every two or three days, I might think about it."

"What do you mean, I only see it once a day," Ting average frowned, "I checked on the Internet, 80% of them are two or three times a night."

"But are you better than the average person's seven times," Lausanne complained.

The average annual Ting is proud, and I am not very embarrassed. "I am so powerful."

Lausanne helped him, and he didn't want to entangle this issue with him anymore.

On the last day of yesterday, he was like chicken blood, making her tremble now.

"But... you also like it," Ting Ting keeps up, "I don't think we want to reduce it."

"But I can't eat enough," Lausanne complained.

"So it should be more exercise."

"Cough..., two of you, can you not discuss it at the entrance of the registration... this kind of thing, and then there are passengers," the stewardess whispered with a blush.

Lausanne's small-faced "sang" burst into red, and I really wished to dig a hole into it. She was a flight attendant who didn't expect Australia to understand Chinese.

She lowered her head and hurried in, vowing not to take the flight again.

One hour after the plane took off, Ting went back to the toilet every year and said, "I heard the group of flight attendants discussing us just now in the bathroom."

Lausanne didn't want to ask, she guessed vaguely.

Sure enough, the next sentence of the annual average Ting said: "They said you are so happy, they can find me that is comparable to seven times, and I am tall and handsome."