Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

The night of the flat city is very beautiful, the big snow is flying, through the landing window to look out, the distance from the distance seems to be a bit fine star.

Silent in the house, as if you can hear the sound of the waves.

Cheng Chu's nest is in the quilt, only a head.

"Are you sleeping?" Her voice was depressed.

The teenager looks at the head, lay flat on the sofa, the dark eyes like the darkness, the eyes of the darkness fall into some starlights.

"No."

He can't sleep.

"Then let's talk about it." Cheng Chu turned to the sofa.

The distant sun is hung in a bright moon, and the weak moonlight comes in. She looked at the shadow on the sofa, quiet and peaceful.

"Good." Gu's thought, ask: "What?"

In the dark, Cheng Chu blinds, suddenly said: "Do you tell me one by a horror story?"

The house was quiet, and only the remains of the air conditioning ventilated.

Teenager thinks for a moment, "I heard one after a child, about the piano."

Cheng Chu enjoys a toe, "say soon."

His voice is low, floating in the night, inexplicably floating a mysterious breath.

"I have a little girl who likes to play the piano ..."

Cheng Chu is not from breathing breath.

"One day, my family took her into a new home, and a piano in the living room of the new home. Every night, the little girl always heard a far-reaching piano."

Cheng Chu became tensely swallowed.

"One night, she finally drove the courage to go downstairs, see a pair of hands on the piano, slowly slowly, pop."

Cheng Chu's eyes, "then?"

"Behind, I forgot." He said.

this one? Cheng Chu spits silently in his heart. You can think of your original intention, but she is afraid to lower the sound: "It's terrible."

The girl's voice is fine, with a quiet sea, inexplicably feels more poor.

The teenager looked at the shadow of the bed, and there was a bit embarrassed.

"Sorry, I shouldn't speak." He suddenly talked, and he said.

"It is what I let you talk about." The girl turned over.

The house is silent, the heating is hot.

"." The quilt in the bed made a fine moon, the girl's voice low: "I am a little scared, can you come over with me."

Gu Ying's throat rolled two times.

The moonlight passed through the window, and he was uneasy to move his body, and only the girl's long hair was sprinkled on the white pillow, such as splashing ink.

"Brother."

"Well?" His voice trembled, only feeling that the girl's voice became a double invisible big hand, every call, tightly took his heart.

"I am closing my eyes, I'm going to come." The girl gently sucks the nose.

Gu Qiangbew is picking up, and it is dismissed, and it is struggling to cover it, open the quilt, and go to the bed.

On the ground, there was no sound on the ground, and he was standing on the bed.

There is a shallow moon color to reflect the girl's eyes, she is drilled out from the quilt, and finally pulled him and went down.

The teenager felt down on the bed.

He supported his hands on both sides, and the girl was firmly trapped in his arms.

"Sorry." The side of the black night flashed, and he was slightly shaking slightly and struggled.

The girl reaches out to his neck and gently pull down.

Double lips, breathing.

The wet and hot air almost almost awkward, he understood that he should get up, and the beautiful touch on the lips crushed the inner last silk.

The muscles on the strong arm struggled to move, and finally he closed his eyes silently and responded to the kiss that as if to melt.

The silent housing will sound a red heartbeat.

I don't know when the quilt of the two people is removed, and the two hot body is tightly attached.

The girl's dexterous tongue did not know when to drill, and didn't have a half life, and the fire ignited in the body was just rising, melted into a booth.

He is halfway, and the cold eyebrow is floating. It is unintentionally floating on the girl's soft cheek, along the neck, slow down.

The phone of the bed suddenly shook the earth.

He parked his hands in the clavicle, fierce, and the ingredients disappeared in the mind.

"Yes, sorry." He didn't get angled, and the trembling voice was panicked.

The window of the window is dot, Cheng Chu is lying on the bed, and the beauty of the beautiful face is flushed, there is a few messy broken hair floats on the side of the pillow.

The young boy is hot, and the fire is under the body.

He is holding his hands into a punch, can't wait for a slap.

Wet hot air disabaters are in the air, and Gu Ying is reached, helping the girl to cover the quilt, and pick up the phone from the bedside table.

"I, I will go to the washroom." I haven't made the busement for a long time, I don't know how many times happened this night.

Cheng Chu is wrapped in a thick cotton, only heard the "" in the distance.

The house is silent, and only the water is hidden.

She opened the quilt and sat on the bed.

She is going to see which there is no eye!

When the WeChat screen jumped out of the dialog, the anger of the heart of the heart suddenly was scared.

"Is there a rest of the hotel? Tomorrow, give me a picture."

It is the news that Fu Rong sent.

Looking at the time, I have already went 11 o'clock, she simply put her mobile phone down.

The sea view in the night is extra beautiful, the vast sea is a star, she looked at the meeting, the flush on the cheek gradually subsided.

The water in the bathroom continued, she got a lip, hesitated to go to the bathroom.

"?" She pressed the pen, but she was not touched, and suddenly slipped.

The teenager is facing her, exposes a solid ridge and narrow waist, and some crystal water beads slowly slipped.

He slammed the water, the auricle was red, "" You, how did you come in. "

Can not answer, her mind is confused in her mind, and repeatedly, it is the sexy six-piece abdominal muscles, and it is not saying ...

She walked over, the echo of the empty bathroom continued.

"Fushing water is not good for your body."

The girl crisp sound echoed in the bathroom, and the heart trembles in the juvenile.

He feels that his vocal cord is hurting, dry and calm, and no sound is also possible.

When the girl's footsteps, it seems to be on the heart of he to boast.

"Do you want me to help you?"

He feels that the warm hand comes with his arm, and slowly moves with the flowing water.

"Oh ... um." He spoke, only felt that his life was held by girl soft little hand.

The heartbeat of the roar is almost flooded with his eardrum. If the top of the top is like the flame rise from the tail vertebra, it is originally used by cool water.

"Chu Chu ... don't." He is resistant to his dumb, but it is more like an invitation.

Girl's manual moves.

He breathed stagnation, and he did not have a life.

, the teenager is in the top-like pleasure, I think of the dreams that I have done in the year.

Once the heart that humblely drove, in the unknown night, blasphemy goddess.

But now, dreams have become reality.

He thoroughly lost reason, forgot everything, just calmly, the pale neck blooms green, and the cold face residually lost emotion.

I don't know how long it took, he smoldered, only felt that he was at that moment.

But a second, he lowered, looked at the girl in front of the red face, and I woke up in an instant.

"Yes, sorry, Chu Chu." His heart is empty, and you must not immediately take the defense.

How can he, how can you like this.

He rubs his eyes, ,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

The girl did not struggle, and the descendant was held in his hand.

"Why don't you sorry?" She looked at the red and whispered in the niche.

"I ..." The handle liquid has a layer of bubble, and the soft hand becomes fragrant.

He remembered that he had just hit him, how to hold him, attract him, lost his heartbeat, lost his life.

"I shouldn't." He closed his eyes, did not dare to look at her hand again, throat rolling, and said hard: "I shouldn't let you."

It shouldn't be like this.

The girl opened the faucet, the water was rushed to brush the double white and delicate hand, as if it was washed away. Dirty sin.

"But", "she looked up, the water was full of water, but the voice took some hesitation:" We are a couple, this should be, there is nothing. "

Surrounded by quiet, the faucet did not hit, and the dropped a few drops of water.

She bites her bite, low head sound, suffocating: "Yogang, you are an old antique."

Gu Ying's face is red into a piece.

"I, I, I."

"Okay." The girl blinked, "Old ancient Yellow brother is going to sleep with me."

She took the towel and wiped his hand, covering the shame in the heart, and set the door to the door.

"I quickly picked up clean and lie on the bed."

She took a few steps, and the beautiful frowned wrinkled, so he was fierce: "Do not sleep in the sofa, I am afraid of cold, I have to sleep with you."

A young man is in the original place because his one is in the original place.

"Have you heard it?" She went back and asked.

The lights in the distance pass through the floor, reflecting in the room.

Gu Ying's heart was shake, nodded in the position.

The night is beautiful. When he comes out from the bathroom, the girl is still sitting in bed.

The passionate eyes reflected in the lights, slightly flashing.

Gu Youyi, I don't know what, my feet will not be obedient.

The girl's soft body leaned over, leaning his head in his shoulders, whispered: "Good night, old antique."

"good night."

I don't know how long, my breathing beside the breath has long sleek, but I can't sleep.

He is looking at the sparkling sea in the distance, and his heart is a gourmet, because the girl is gradually dissipated.

The author has something to say: Gu Ying: Is it really my old antique?

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