She is a mouth, "I said your private aspect, if you have something, let me be by your side."

His deep eyes flashed in a pain. He also wants to have her accompanying. but……

Seeing that he is engraving the cheeks, she frowned, and the posture changed to him, sitting in his thigh, "I didn't agree?"

"Xinxin ..."

"Talk to you, promise?" She is white and beautiful little hand holding his handsome face.

He is full of motivation, but it is silent, "..."

Fang Xinxin wondered him, "Don't you really have something?"

Bai Qingshi is so helpless, the sound is low, "I am afraid that I sacrificed in the battlefield ..."

"I also accompany you to death." She almost did not hesitate.

His body and mind have a shock, touched such a wave of mountains to reverse the sea, instantly put him a cold, like the heart of the iceberg, no anti-counterfeiting!

The faint tears flooded his deep eye, he forcibly pushed the fog to go back, cool down, "Fang Xinxin, I don't allow you to do this! If I am really dead, you have to live good. ! "

"I don't!" She shook her head.

"Obmint!" Overbearing.

"Do not listen."

He deliberately sailed a cold, "If you don't listen ..."

"How?" She smiled and asked. "Don't you want to relieve the marriage contract with me?"

He heard the words, and his heart hurted.

Whether it is dead, still alive, he is absolutely unable to lose her, "it is impossible!"

She sighed and buried her face on his flat and chest. "I think I am alive, then you will always be good."

He tightly took her hoop in his arms, and his head was buried in her white neck, and the nasal sound was strongly promised, "Good!"

For her, he must live well.

......

In the night, Fang Xinxin and Bai Qinghao were sleeping with the main bed of the third floor.

What is the unhealthy men and women that are dry, however, is integrated.

Unfortunately, Fang Xinxin came to the moon.

Bai Qinghao surpled her body, hot and overbearing kisses falling in her eyebrow, cheek, neck, all the way ...

He worshiped all her film, she also responded in her own.

Only only the final combination is not done.

......

The next morning, Fang Xinxin woke up in a warm and stronger male arms.

When you close your eyes, you will feel the hot breath, and there is the sense of security.

Open your eyes, it is a breezy face.

The Jieji Star, the nose is tall, and each inch contour interprets the perfect definition.

He is a pair of sharp ink, is fixed, and it is an unique love.

He has already checked her right hand in her sleep when she was sleeping. Something. He only put a little bit.

Fang Xinxin turned over the bed, holds the chin with the left hand that is injured, and looks back and looks at him. "What?"

His voice took the hoarseness of desire, raised his hand gently held her long soft hair, and opened a word, "you."

"What do I look good?" She touched a big acne on her face, "My face is so ugly, you are not too far?"

"You look good." He gave three words in this way.

She got a mouth, "You talk to the words."

"I can't play. Especially don't praise women." He raised his hand to caress the acne on her face. "In my heart, you really look."