National School Prince Is A Girl

the next day.

Mo Bei, who pressed his head, had forgotten what she said.

The idea of ​​small abstinence is basically to tell yourself that unless there is a master, otherwise you will not drink anymore.

But Lin Feng took this matter seriously.

Thinking about it, you must counterattack once.

What is called because of his temperament, so he can not counterattack.

Was he letting Huzi good?

This time, he will never again, so gentle!

After thinking of this, Lin Feng looked at Yunhu coming out of the bathroom. Without a word, he directly extinguished the smoke and pressed the person against the wall.

There was a hint of alcohol in the breath, probably because not much was drunk, so it was not unpleasant, and even smelled of wine.

Lin Feng is good, everyone knows this.

Jun's face came to his side. When he approached, the collar of his shirt had been ripped off by him, and he was a little sulky. "Are you going to bed by yourself, or am I using a stronger method."

With just a glance, Yunhu knew what he was thinking. His black hair was still dripping with water, and he reached out and took the towel away, without looking: "I will go by myself."

"So coordinated?" Lin Feng frowned, and looked at him: "Why don't you use any tricks when you want to make my prosperous again?"

Yun Hu was amused by his words: "Well? When you admit that I kissed you, you were very happy."

"Brother, this is not the point." Lin Feng snorted.

Yunhu motioned for him to look at his finger.

Lin Feng looked away and saw the ring he just put on yesterday, black, with the name of the other party engraved in it.

Yunhu's black hair was still dripping, his eyes lowered and looked at him: "I'm not a brother anymore, it's you calling my husband or I calling you husband."

Lin Feng was choked by this sentence, and turned his head to say: "This is awkward."

Yunhu thought for a while and said, "It's awkward."

Lin Feng proposed: "I will call you Mrs. Lin in the future."

Yunhu raised his eyes and smiled as if: "Accounting for the verbal advantage?"

"Why is it cheaper to speak? From the month, am I older than you?" Lin Feng felt that his hair was so unsightly that he simply threw the towel back.

Yunhu took it, with a smile on his face; "You are older than me, other places, huh."

Lin Feng didn't respond to the meaning at first. After thinking for a while, he pushed the person to the edge of the bed. The white shirt and black trousers were really delicious when he was on him.

Yunhu looked at him.

I saw that the man bent down and smiled in his ear: "You will know the big deal after a while."

Yunhu didn't move, watching Lin Feng lift his belt away.

Lin Feng's skill, as long as he is willing, Yunhu also pleased a little benefit.

After all, compared with strength, he really can't compare with this person.

Yunhu noticed that a kiss fell on his ear, his eyes deepened suddenly, and even a hoarse voice: "Because of what you heard last night, did you have another idea?"

"I always had this idea." Lin Feng looked down at him from top to bottom: "After all, there are few clouds."

Yunhu smiled slowly: "It seems that I finally made you feel conquered."

Some of Lin Feng's ears were heated by this laugh: "Don't talk."

"Okay." Yunhu reached out and tried to draw people closer.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes: "Don't move."

Yunhu's voice is still sandy: "I will cooperate with you, won't it?"

"Are you cooperating?" Lin Feng pressed the man into the quilt with one hand, followed by covering, the lips fell on Yunhu's neck, handsome and hiring: "Also, I need your cooperation? "