Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!Seeing her not speaking, Moriusi turned and walked to the door of their apartment.

Yan Su remembered the two intimate people in the room, not knowing where they had progressed, and had to say: "Come here in the morning, don't disturb them."

Mo Liuxi stunned, and then narrowed his eyes, "Don't we meet only last night."

As for being so sticky?

"Love is like this, you want to be together all the time, you still don't understand," Yan Su sighed inwardly.

Then the two were silent.

Two minutes later, the elevator came down and there were many people standing inside.

Don't want to wait any longer, Yan Su had to squeeze in with a scalp, and Mo Liuxi stood still outside. She couldn't help but say: "You may have to wait another ten minutes. It's the peak of work now."

Morucius had no choice but to walk in, and to the next floor, a fat man came in and squeezed directly to the side of Morucius. His body squeezed onto Yan Su without any control.

Yan Su was originally shorter than him. As soon as he squeezed over, his body was tightly fitted with the tight silk he filled, and his cheek was also on his chest. There was no smell of a mature man, but there was a natural fragrance of laundry detergent, and the skin on his body penetrated The shirt gave off a scorching heat.

Moriusi was also a bit unnaturally stiff.

The woman's chest squeezed herself tightly.

Unexpectedly, this thin-looking woman has a little body.

And she leaned on her chest so much like a little woman.

A woman is a woman, no matter how old she is, she is a little woman.

He muttered proudly.

The elevator floor was quite high. It stopped and opened for a while. It took a lot of time. In addition, the weather was still hot. The body temperature of the two people was superimposed, and Molucy's shirt was wet by sweat.

Yan Su turned around in the elevator strenuously, trying to turn his back to Mo Liuxi.

At this stop, Mo Liuxi gasped.

This woman turned her ass against herself, don't know how big the butt is, and he is completely against his belly.

Someone was squeezing him behind him, and his body shook, and he was sweating. At this time, not only his body was hot, but also a little hot inside.

Soon, Yan Su felt it too. At first she thought it was something like a key in his pants.

Even if she hadn't experienced a man, she wouldn't be stupid to know what it was.

She looked back at him in shock.

This shameless guy.

Normally, it seems that no one is looking in the eyes, so unexpected.

It's too much.

She stomped hard on his feet with fierce force.

Moriusi gasped again.

Now I just want the elevator to arrive, but I don’t know how many times the elevator has stopped.

Yan Su couldn't take it anymore, and moved hard inside.

The people inside were also irritable and rudely pushed her with her elbows. "You didn't see that it was already very crowded, what else was crowded."

Yan Su was pushed into Moriusi's arms again.

Everyone cast their eyes on her face, and although wearing a mask, Moriusi noticed that her ears were all red.

The skin is so thin.

His cold eyes glanced at the middle-aged woman who pushed Yan Su, "Everyone is a building, is it necessary to shout loudly, squeezed in the elevator, no one feels bad."

The middle-aged woman glanced at the Yan Su in his arms and said, "You are studying in West America. The young people now live together before finishing the book. I think we were in their twenties Don’t dare to touch it."

"What nonsense you are," Yan Su's embarrassed face is even hotter, "we just live on the same floor."

"Who lied," the middle-aged woman sneered.

Mo Liuxi frowned, "At that time, women in their twenties were generally married, and those who didn't even hold hands could only be said to be old women."

"Hey, you...," the middle-aged woman's excited plump body squeezed towards Yan Su. "It's really uncultivated."

Yan Su was squeezed all over her body, and she could only secretly complain.

"In the elevator, is it necessary to shout loudly," Moriusi returned the words just now, he was holding back because he was getting more and more uncomfortable somewhere, so that there was fire in his eyes, and the woman suddenly got angry A little scared.

Fortunately, the elevator arrived, and all the people at the station door went out.

Mo Liuxi also suddenly walked out around Yan Su's waist.

Yan Su was taken aback, and the middle-aged woman whispered to her neighbor afterwards, "It's still not a couple, so hug so tight."

Yan Su just wanted to dig a hole in it. She lived in this building, and her reputation was completely ruined.

"Morici, are you sick? Let me go quickly," she twisted hard.

But Mo Liuxi didn't let go, took her to the other side of the elevator against the wall before stopping, let go of her, "Go, I just wanted you to help me block it."

Yan Su froze, glanced at somewhere in his jeans, suddenly stunned, reacted, his brain was like a fire, and his spicy eyes never dared to look at it again, "You rogue."

Moleusi took a deep breath, he also encountered this kind of thing for the first time in twenty years.

What a shame.

And it's still uncomfortable.

"I am a normal man."

"I was squeezed," Yan Su stared at him angrily.

Moriusi bowed his hand against the wall, "Okay, you go now, I want to calm down for a while."

Yan Su looked at him without listening, and then turned away quickly.

She vowed to stay away from this guy in the future.

It's so perverted at a young age.

Lausanne was also worried that he would be gay.

But I didn't expect that the kid looked not strong, but there...

Yan Su shook his head hard.

I just want to get rid of the spicy picture in my head.

...

Moriusi didn't know how long he stood, until when his body felt better, someone suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you doing here?"

Lausanne stood behind him, facing up to the sky, still holding a cup of soy milk in his hand, and Ting stood next to him every year, with a Lausanne schoolbag hanging on one shoulder.

"Is it so uncomfortable to be so blushing," Lausanne asked worriedly.

The annual average Ting said lightly: "It will not be estrus."

Moriusi: "..."

Lausanne whitened the average annual Tingyan, thinking that everyone is the same as you.

If her younger brother can get estrus, she might be pleased.

"Ignore him," Lausanne said, "Go, go to school together."