Su Ling was puzzled and rubbed his nose and ears as if he were far away and near. When he heard a question, he was sloppy and lazy after being drunk, which made her unwilling to move. She was still holding a teacup in front of her hand, so she lost her soft couch.
Immediately, his hands will overlap with his fingers and abdomen, and he will directly take a small face and pillow arm in his chest. This just makes a soft voice and says, "Love song? Which love song? "
"Lian Lian love song!"
Su Ling laughed when he heard it. "Even the little love song has come to dry this cup and three cups!"
"Su Ling answers Wang!" Burn three-dimensional dust see Su Ling seems to be concerned about the left and right, anger gradually emerges in his eyes, and it is he who is lying flat at this time, and Su Ling’s gesture of resting his arm on his chest also allows him to clearly smell Su Ling’s breath like orchid, and his mouth keeps sending out the fragrance of wine.
At that time, it seems to be slightly emotional!
"Little love song, I love him dearly! When we are both unhappy — to the sky’s end meets, he must have known each other! It’ s hard to send people to the fence! "
I believe that if anyone is drunk, everyone will be able to feel the mixed feelings floating in his heart after drunkenness. Su Ling suddenly felt sorry for herself at this time, not because she felt sorry for herself, but because she looked at herself from the perspective of others. She felt that she was too hard!
The little face is tangled into a piece, and I can’t help burying myself in my arms and rubbing my face back and forth. It’s beautiful but with a touch of loss!
It is also undeniable that the burning dust suddenly produced a little jealousy at this time! What you don’t come to is also puzzling.
He and the love song are friends, so it is natural to doubt him, but it’s awkward to see Su Ling have such thoughts on other men!
Very awkward. Ten points!
So thinking about burning three-dimensional dust suddenly reminds me of a quarrel with Su Ling, and she yelled at herself that someone was in her heart.
Once you have such a cognition, Toshihiko becomes more and more cold and stern, and once again holds up Su Ling’s jaw and asks, "Who is your heart?"
Mouth ask international burn three-dimensional dust also slowly straightened up from the soft couch for Su Ling’s consideration, and his powerful arms unexpectedly took her into his arms. As he got up and sat up straight, the posture of the two became Su Ling’s small body and nest in his arms and extremely ambiguous!
"Little love song ….." Some words haven’t been finished yet, but I can’t drink four or six children, Su Ling, who is sleepy, and directly smacks her mouth and falls asleep!
This situation, which is easy to deepen misunderstanding, is to drive the old man crazy in minutes!
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If the sun rises and the dusk is dispersed by the glow of the sky, it will emerge. The sun will spread a faint glow to the capital, and the morning will be full of vitality.
Wangfu sunrise workers have cleaned the courtyard to prepare the breakfast for the owners, but it is quite complicated that these people are busy, but they are finally close to the room for 100 meters.
The candle torch has dried up and accumulated, and the wick of the candlestick is still covered with smoke. The lobby is quiet and quiet.
No matter when you have a hangover, it’s always uncomfortable!
The light in the hall is dimmer than that in the front hall, and Su Ling feels that there is a hard object against her arm, which is very uncomfortable!
And my head is groggy, even my limbs are as heavy as lead!
She hasn’t been out for a long time. How can she be so miserable?
Half-dreaming and half-awake, Su Lingli’s eyebrows kept frowning and her eyelids trembled, as if there was a unique smell at the nose. Long Xianxiang was a little familiar for a while and couldn’t remember where she had smelled it.
"Hmm …" After a while, Su Ling smacked her mouth, long and thick as butterfly wings, and her eyelashes slowly lifted her back, feeling so stiff. Where is she? !
The eyes are full of stars, and Hua Suling turns a lot of sour eyes and looks at the scene in front of him along the line of sight. It’s very familiar and wrong!
Mao, she’s staring at the hall now. This posture is so weird! Take back your sight and look to your side again. This moment almost blinded her eyes!
Who’s going to tell her that when she wakes up, it’s Huang Lao? What else is she in his arms now and her posture is so ambiguous?
What? What the hell is this? !
No wonder she opened her eyes to see the scenery so strange. That’s because she is now being held in her arms by the calf of Huang Yin Dust. She is also in the middle of the couch and … She is being held by him all the time. What the hell is this?
The most important thing is that Huang Lao is sitting on a soft couch at this time, but his brow shows a deep sleep, calm, peaceful, generous shoulders and tall and straight bee waist. I don’t know how long he has been sitting like this, but he always sleeps like a Buddha, still holding her in his hand!
The question is, just hold it. Now she’s been leaning against her arm. What is a hard object?
Good now burn assumed the dust seems to be still asleep Su Ling this little head down for a moment, but soon ShenTaiQing slightly moved a suit and found that he didn’t respond suddenly secretly relieved.
Su Ling’s small body is petite, soft, subtle and careful. At that time, there is tension in her eyes. Although she can’t figure out what is going on for the time being, she doesn’t want to have such an embarrassing thing with Huang Yin’s dust!
She wants face!
At this time, Huang Yin’s dust hand is holding Su Ling’s whole back fingertips and parking her in the other arm. Although Su Ling is as careful as possible, he is also worried that he will find out.
The soft couch in the eye presents such a scene: Su Ling collapsed and burned her old arms, her eyes glistened and shattered, and a pair of small hands carefully grabbed her body embroidery, stopped and lifted her eyes, and then continued!
Su Ling carefully moved her body, but she felt that it had been a long time. Her heart was full of tension, but when she looked intently again, she suddenly lost all her expressions.
She’s trying so hard to move because she doesn’t want to face the situation of burn Yin dust, but now he’s shallow with his eyes open and his eyelids half drooping and a smile on his face. When did it happen? !
Su Ling just unexpectedly lifted her eyes and just bumped into the deep dark eyes of Huang Yin’s dust. She stared at this moment. He was less cold and calm when he was awake for one hundred days, but it seemed that his cheeks were moist after waking up. In particular, his deep eyes were still cold, but they were no longer cold. Instead, they implied that they were more intoxicating and soft than the fragrance of wine.
Sure enough, I’m drunk, and I’m delusional!
Su Ling moment stupidly and dark I feel little face show dumb and measures are also burn assumed the dust a little income fundus.
After waking up, Su Ling’s cheeks are still hung over, and her eyes are bright and dazzling. How much panic is obvious! Charming, pretty face, flawless beauty, especially flashing eyes, even as the beads of her face are inlaid, eye-catching and intoxicated!