National School Prince Is A Girl

Lin Feng was numb all over, and his tail bones were trembling.

"It seems so." Yunhu lowered his body and kept controlling the force, which seemed to be no longer considered at this moment.

Next, what Yunhu said.

Lin Feng could not hear it anymore. His brain was so blank that he could only protest with his voice.

Yunhu whispered: "Is it cool? Me too."

All day long.

The temperature has been rising.

Can hear the sound of breathing.

And the ambiguous bed.

European-style beds, especially those in hotels, are not so reliable.

When Lin Feng woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

He heard Yunhu answering the phone, so he was sitting beside the bed, still wearing the button of the white shirt with one hand.

It was also crushed, how could he be so much more than his spirit.

Was his pale face or something all his illusions?

Realizing that he woke up, Yunhu took the line and turned his eyes around: "Hungry?"

Fortunately, if asked, Lin Feng's stomach yelled: "First call a hotel service and want to eat lamb."

"Drink porridge first." Yunhu tied the last button, then lowered his body and touched his forehead.

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

"It's too fierce, I'm afraid you have an adverse reaction." Yunhu's voice was very shallow.

Lin Feng paused: "Is that so delicate?"

"Better than me." Yun Hu chuckled: "I'm a bit feverish. I took the medicine before."

Lin Feng looked at his lip color and did not recover: "When I was tossing me, it didn't look like the serious one, I think you are quite energetic ..."

"So I didn't say that at the time, so you don't want to move." Yunhu's voice was a bit sandy: "I originally wanted to hold a sleeper, who knows that you always get angry."

Lin Feng did not care about that, after all, the straight man thought: "How are you doing now, I'll buy you some medicine?"

Speaking of getting up, the action is handsome enough.

Yunhu held him: "No, it will be fine in a while. There is not much temperature. Come with me to drink some porridge. Go to see the little spades at night. You didn't get through the phone. Did you forget?"

Lin Feng thought of something suddenly, and was thankful for another wave: "Just the phone of Little Spades?"

"Well." Yun Hu sat there, his side profile felt like a young master.

Lin Feng put on his trousers and had a good-looking face, but his movements were rough and suffocating. When he lowered his head and pulled the zipper, a sentence came out: "I thought about it, you should still wait for Lao Tzu, your body, before I do n’t see it. I only know it now.

Yunhu heard that, with a squint, he even smiled with the corner of his mouth: "Just let you indulge once, but you think a lot."

"I want to do it for you. It's not a matter of minutes." Lin Feng wore black trousers, bent down halfway, and leaned over and patted his face, but he didn't have much strength, but the lords: "I let you."

Yunhu raised his eyes, the gas field was still there, but he became more smiley than before: "I know, Lin Feng is letting me greatly, otherwise how could it make me crush."

Lin Feng then took his hand back: "I'll call room service."

"No." Yunhu also stood up: "On the first day after marriage, you should have a sense of ritual when eating."

Lin Feng looked at his man-like appearance, and then looked at himself. They were all imprints, and he had to choose clothes to wear. Is this guy a dog?

I got out of bed and got out of bed, really two people.

Outside, it is estimated that no one can see what he looks like.