Linai buried his whole head on the pillow and did not dare to look up.

She found herself suddenly had a strange feeling, as if after being slapped by him, the whole person had a little sour and soft feeling, and even more terrible, as if there was something to be moist below...

She clamped her legs hard, one in order not to let him see the important, and the other was to be afraid of being discovered by him.

I can't let him find out...

Painting Rinai is tangled, the seasonal space there has been honest and unceremonious and a few times, while beating his mouth actually sighed: "painting Rinai, your ass is really good!"

Tulinai was almost spit out by his breath, but the most sad thing is that she found herself so scornful praise after he found that he was so scornful, and she was still happy in her heart, and the Queen couldn't help but scold herself in her heart.

At this time, someone no longer spanned her ass, but switched to gently touching the tun.

Although she felt that this behavior had crossed her own bottom line, on the one hand, she was still very comfortable, and on the other hand, she did not want to think more.

So lying there, no longer scolding, people gradually relaxed down, anyway, let him see, just so, painting Linai also admitted.

She thought in her heart that this guy already had a girlfriend, and the appearance was not bad, if he did not sacrifice a little color, I am afraid that he would really be robbed of men.

It is not enough to lower the identity a little, yield to it, properly seduce this boy, and then wait for him to hook up, and when he is working hard to pursue himself, he will take a little shelf, so that he is officially his girlfriend.

Well, lest there are so many flies around you, and he can be worthy of himself if he cooks well, and his grandfather also explained the past...

These things are usually dared not think of Lina, but not only did he think about it at this time, but this thought also grew like a crazy growth in her mind.

Alice outside the door was even more excited.

It has become!

It really did happen this time!

Obviously, both of them are already somewhat confused, it is estimated that it will not be long, there will be a limit-level war in it!

At the thought of this, she could not help but push the door more, the body tilted forward 45 degrees, and the whole head was stretched into the bedroom.

But she seemed to ignore that, from the beginning of her peeping, she inhaled the gas in many rooms herself, only because her heart was too excited, and pressed down some of her body's reactions.

Until she waited for her body to lean forward and maintain her center of gravity with her right foot, she found that her legs were a little soft?

“The thang!”

Alice fell on her head, struck the door with a smoldering noise, and then went down and hit the ground!

“Oooh!”

What a loud voice!Even the seasonal space that has been pressed from behind on the painting Rinai can not be frinkled with frowns.

Not to mention that this is just inhaling some ordinary drugs, even if Alice eats "I love a wood" is estimated to be unable to stop, only to see her covered her nose rolling on the ground, her mouth made a earth-shattering cry, "Pain to death!"

The whole bedroom was quiet.

Perhaps aware of the strange silence in the bedroom, Alice did not bark, lying on the ground like a caterpillar.

One shrank, and the nose with the nose that was bleeding, said, “That... I’m just passing by, you continue...Continue...”

“The thang!”

The season was painted by Reina, and the season empty said nothing, and crossed Alice through Alice with a 100-meter hurdle, and then there was no trace of smoke.

This Alice is completely stupid, staring at the eyes can not believe that it is true, their own director's good play, so they were destroyed by themselves.

“Love, Li...is...”

The sound came from the nine shades, so that Alice was cold all over her body, and she turned her head mechanically, and saw a fist magnified infinitely in her own eyes.

“Next year, today is your death!”

...

...

All the way to run a dozen red lights, less than half an hour, the season returned home.

Without paying attention to the customary greetings of Xia's hilly poem feathers, "you are back", he went straight to his bedroom on the second floor.

Pushing the door open, seeing the real whiteness that was preparing to get dressed and getting up, a hungry tiger ate in the season.

“Empty, do you want to mate again?”

A very simple voice.

“Take off your clothes!”

The sound of heavy season.

“It hurts down there.”

“Then hands... no, with your feet!”

...

Ten minutes later, the white forehead was a little sweating, and the season was lying on the bed, spit out a breath of relief.

Turning around, the season leaned on the back of the bed, took the really white and petite body into his arms to prepare for the warmness of the aftermath, and then he was stunned, his eyes as if he had been enchanted, staring at the front.

With the Lihua of a small white cat on his head, he also stared at him with three unique eyes.

“...”

Ji empty his mouth, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he could not say a word.

“Come down to dinner.”

At this time, the door of the bedroom was pushed open, Xia Yue came in from the outside, saw the seasonal space and the name of the verteer, the eyes were slightly flashed, but after all, he did not say anything, but asked: "What are you doing here?"

“Nothing, let’s go eat!”

Ji empty suddenly jumped out of bed, like Liu Xiang, who was chased by the train, and ran downstairs as soon as he slipped the smoke.

Before the meal, the seasonal air naturally showed their own * cooking, a plate of magic mother-in-law tofu so that the recent appetite of Lihua playing to eat the appetite of the late, for the first time to eat three bowls of rice!

There was a smile on his face, but his heart was very bitter.

I have worked hard to learn cooking, in order to be able to attack my sister, but today in the bedroom that scene, I am afraid that directly will be the favor of the clean.

“Thank you, brother.”

Just when the season was thinking so, a bland voice contained a voice of thanks, and let him stay there.

“Slow, you...”

"The hard work and hard work in the tofu, I can feel it."

The sound of Lihua playing is still as plain as ever, but listening to it in the ears of the season is like heaven.

This is the voice of an angel!

Ji Kuo suddenly remembered the cooking of the words that Rina had said to him before, which could convey the voice of a person.

If he had been opportunistic in the system at first, I am afraid that today's "brother" will not be heard at all?

All in all, this goal was finally successfully completed, which is also a successful ending for the hard cooking practice of these five days.