Chapter 1226
Tang Yu sees the heart to read to move, a long arm a probe, then will hold her directly to the bed. Song Zhixing's slipper fell on the carpet. The man's strong breath shrouded, she subconsciously wanted to get up, Tang Yu long arm across, her petite body pressed back.
Then he turned over and pressed his long legs against her slender legs. After a look at her, eyes closed lazily, breathing evenly. His face, buried in her long hair, closed his eyes, eyelashes brush her skin, that fluffy and itching feeling, she felt very clearly, like a small feather, swept from the skin to her heart.
She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. Her breath was full of his breath. Just after taking a bath, the fragrance still lingered in her nose.
"Second uncle..." She called him tentatively.
"Sleep well with me." Tang Yu's hoarse voice came from her neck, like a sigh. The arms on her chest held her tighter.
In fact, holding some let her breathless, but she found that she did not hate at all. Even Inexplicably, I like to be held by him like this. The corner of her lips, unconsciously raised high, she slightly looked down at him, only felt that his sleeping appearance was more beautiful than usual.
Fortunately, at this moment, his eyebrows have been loosened, and there are no more wrinkles just now. She was more relaxed.
Tang Yu is really sleepy, so holding her, not for a while he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Song Zhixing is lying under him, his heart is "bang bang" -- jumping, where can there be any sleepiness? She a pair of clear eyes, staring at Tang Yu's sleeping face, fingers novel play with his hair. For the first time, she watched him so carefully and so closely. His hair is very hard, short, her hands touch the past, there will be some stabbing feeling. This feeling made her think of her father. Now, the only memory she had left was probably his short hair which was hard enough to tie in. At that time, she would ride on her father's head and play happily. Five year old, carefree. She thought that the days of happiness and no sorrow would go on like this, but later
Song Zhixing fingers into the Tang Dynasty imperial short standing hair, small face in his cheek greedy rub. If she did not meet Tang Yu, where is she now? It is said that her parents fell into the sea because of saving the father of Tang's great grandfather and second uncle. However, she never asked about the details. I don't dare to ask.
"Star, if you are not good, I should let you do something else with me." Tang Yu suddenly made a voice, but he did not open his eyes. He just clasped her restless hand gently and saved it in his chest.
With a sleepy voice, said such ambiguous words, close to her ear ring, song Zhixing suddenly feel dry mouth, blush. Soft hand, he pressed in the chest, there, hot and hot, heart beat is more powerful. She was afraid that he would really do something to herself, so she closed her eyes quickly and did not dare to move about, but pretended to be asleep.
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after sleeping, he really fell asleep. He actually slept in Tang Yu's bed and arms. Moreover, he slept soundly and was satisfied. Before that, song Zhixing couldn't think of such a picture.
I don't know how long
Nearby, rustling sound sounded, song star was disturbed, slowly opened his eyes. Now Tang Yu has got up and is buttoning his pajamas. From the direction of song Zhixing, you can only see his side. He is wearing a gray Nightgown, which sets off the gray bed sheet on the bed, which makes his side line look more and more cold and resolute.
It's just
His face was clear and much softer than usual. Moreover, after sleeping for a while, he has swept away his previous tiredness, and now he looks energetic and elegant.
Song Zhixing beat his head in chagrin, but she was crazy about Tang Yuhua again. Since when did she feel that the second uncle is very good everywhere?
"What are you doing?" Tang Yu found that she was awake. Turning her head, he saw that she was beating her head. She twisted her eyebrows and leaned over to clasp her hand. "Self abuse when you wake up?"
Song Zhixing, of course, dare not say that it is to punish himself for having nothing to do with his infatuation. Tang Yu is suddenly very close. When he talks, his breath pours on her face, mingled with the aroma of the side. She is a bit intoxicated. After a while, he asked softly, "what time is it now?"
"More than 11 o'clock."
"So late?" Song Zhixing sat up in a daze. Tang Yusong opened her hand, and then he got up and asked, "have you had dinner?"
"Well. I came back after eating with my classmates. "
Speaking of this, Tang Yu twisted his eyebrows. Song Zhixing seemed to know what he was going to say, and he put his hand over his mouth. "Second uncle, you can't be angry, and don't always teach me. It's boring of you to do that! "
When she said the three words "very boring", her small face clenched into a ball, and the three words were heavily bitten to show her deep resentment.
Looking at her like this, Tang Yu really can't lose his temper. Her fingers were soft, under the tip of his nose, and a clean fragrance came in. Tang Yuxin read a move, and a mouthful of her fingers, not like her bite on him, he is a deep sucking. Song Zhixing never expected that he would be such a reaction. After a moment of palpitation, his small face turned red instantly. His tongue, hot and hot, wrapped her soft fingers, gently sucking, licking, she felt like a current running through her fingertips, which made her tremble.This feeling Too much color!
When she came back to her senses, she jerked her hand back to her back. The fingers are still trembling, but the small face is full of indignation, "second uncle, how do you What color is it
Tang Yu seems to smile rather than smile, long finger wiped the next lip corner, "is not disrelish me boring?"
He was much calmer than her reaction to her disordered breathing. That looks like a smile, let song Zhixing feel that he is despised by him, lose face and die.
She hummed: "I said interesting, not this Anyway, you are a boring, boring uncle
In this way, it can save face. Well, Chengcheng said before, uncle men can unlock 100 patterns in bed. Although she doesn't know if it's true, there are definitely 100 styles of flirting!
She thought, having lifted the quilt and slid off the bed, "I'm going back to take a bath."
Tang Yu squints at the slender back, sitting on the bed, serious self reflection. Are you really boring?
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Then he turned over and pressed his long legs against her slender legs. After a look at her, eyes closed lazily, breathing evenly. His face, buried in her long hair, closed his eyes, eyelashes brush her skin, that fluffy and itching feeling, she felt very clearly, like a small feather, swept from the skin to her heart.
She was so frightened that she didn't dare to move. Her breath was full of his breath. Just after taking a bath, the fragrance still lingered in her nose.
"Second uncle..." She called him tentatively.
"Sleep well with me." Tang Yu's hoarse voice came from her neck, like a sigh. The arms on her chest held her tighter.
In fact, holding some let her breathless, but she found that she did not hate at all. Even Inexplicably, I like to be held by him like this. The corner of her lips, unconsciously raised high, she slightly looked down at him, only felt that his sleeping appearance was more beautiful than usual.
Fortunately, at this moment, his eyebrows have been loosened, and there are no more wrinkles just now. She was more relaxed.
Tang Yu is really sleepy, so holding her, not for a while he closed his eyes and fell asleep. Song Zhixing is lying under him, his heart is "bang bang" -- jumping, where can there be any sleepiness? She a pair of clear eyes, staring at Tang Yu's sleeping face, fingers novel play with his hair. For the first time, she watched him so carefully and so closely. His hair is very hard, short, her hands touch the past, there will be some stabbing feeling. This feeling made her think of her father. Now, the only memory she had left was probably his short hair which was hard enough to tie in. At that time, she would ride on her father's head and play happily. Five year old, carefree. She thought that the days of happiness and no sorrow would go on like this, but later
Song Zhixing fingers into the Tang Dynasty imperial short standing hair, small face in his cheek greedy rub. If she did not meet Tang Yu, where is she now? It is said that her parents fell into the sea because of saving the father of Tang's great grandfather and second uncle. However, she never asked about the details. I don't dare to ask.
"Star, if you are not good, I should let you do something else with me." Tang Yu suddenly made a voice, but he did not open his eyes. He just clasped her restless hand gently and saved it in his chest.
With a sleepy voice, said such ambiguous words, close to her ear ring, song Zhixing suddenly feel dry mouth, blush. Soft hand, he pressed in the chest, there, hot and hot, heart beat is more powerful. She was afraid that he would really do something to herself, so she closed her eyes quickly and did not dare to move about, but pretended to be asleep.
-
after sleeping, he really fell asleep. He actually slept in Tang Yu's bed and arms. Moreover, he slept soundly and was satisfied. Before that, song Zhixing couldn't think of such a picture.
I don't know how long
Nearby, rustling sound sounded, song star was disturbed, slowly opened his eyes. Now Tang Yu has got up and is buttoning his pajamas. From the direction of song Zhixing, you can only see his side. He is wearing a gray Nightgown, which sets off the gray bed sheet on the bed, which makes his side line look more and more cold and resolute.
It's just
His face was clear and much softer than usual. Moreover, after sleeping for a while, he has swept away his previous tiredness, and now he looks energetic and elegant.
Song Zhixing beat his head in chagrin, but she was crazy about Tang Yuhua again. Since when did she feel that the second uncle is very good everywhere?
"What are you doing?" Tang Yu found that she was awake. Turning her head, he saw that she was beating her head. She twisted her eyebrows and leaned over to clasp her hand. "Self abuse when you wake up?"
Song Zhixing, of course, dare not say that it is to punish himself for having nothing to do with his infatuation. Tang Yu is suddenly very close. When he talks, his breath pours on her face, mingled with the aroma of the side. She is a bit intoxicated. After a while, he asked softly, "what time is it now?"
"More than 11 o'clock."
"So late?" Song Zhixing sat up in a daze. Tang Yusong opened her hand, and then he got up and asked, "have you had dinner?"
"Well. I came back after eating with my classmates. "
Speaking of this, Tang Yu twisted his eyebrows. Song Zhixing seemed to know what he was going to say, and he put his hand over his mouth. "Second uncle, you can't be angry, and don't always teach me. It's boring of you to do that! "
When she said the three words "very boring", her small face clenched into a ball, and the three words were heavily bitten to show her deep resentment.
Looking at her like this, Tang Yu really can't lose his temper. Her fingers were soft, under the tip of his nose, and a clean fragrance came in. Tang Yuxin read a move, and a mouthful of her fingers, not like her bite on him, he is a deep sucking. Song Zhixing never expected that he would be such a reaction. After a moment of palpitation, his small face turned red instantly. His tongue, hot and hot, wrapped her soft fingers, gently sucking, licking, she felt like a current running through her fingertips, which made her tremble.This feeling Too much color!
When she came back to her senses, she jerked her hand back to her back. The fingers are still trembling, but the small face is full of indignation, "second uncle, how do you What color is it
Tang Yu seems to smile rather than smile, long finger wiped the next lip corner, "is not disrelish me boring?"
He was much calmer than her reaction to her disordered breathing. That looks like a smile, let song Zhixing feel that he is despised by him, lose face and die.
She hummed: "I said interesting, not this Anyway, you are a boring, boring uncle
In this way, it can save face. Well, Chengcheng said before, uncle men can unlock 100 patterns in bed. Although she doesn't know if it's true, there are definitely 100 styles of flirting!
She thought, having lifted the quilt and slid off the bed, "I'm going back to take a bath."
Tang Yu squints at the slender back, sitting on the bed, serious self reflection. Are you really boring?
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