Xiao Yan "What are you talking about again!"

"am I talking nonsense?" Meher opened his eyes. "That night … forget it."
His attitude towards still hiding half her face from us behind her guitar made Chongli suspicious. He grabbed Xiao Yan’s wrist and walked silently to Tianxu Manor.
When he entered the bedroom, he said, "Is that child Maurice?"
"Of course not! As I said, he is a trench dragon. "Xiao Yan forcefully explained a lot, including the misunderstanding that he sneaked into Murray’s memory that night, but Murray always resisted this and fought in the bed."
Xiao Yan’s mouth is thirsty and heavy, but it’s still a picture of "Xiao Yan, I’m angry" without sampling oil and salt.
Xiao Yan was tired and upset. "That’s amazing. Shall I give you a trophy?"
"You don’t consider my feelings at all," said Zhong Li.
Xiao Yan: "Is it possible that your mind is too meticulous and complicated?"
Zhong Li stopped talking. He sat at the table with his back to Xiao Yan and his hands around his chest without saying a word.
Embarrassed silence is almost suffocating. Xiao Yan wants to leave the room. As soon as he presses the doorknob, he opens his mouth. "Who is your favorite person?"
Xiao Yan "…"
"Do you accept me because of frost, Li, Mo, Li or the fat bird?"
Again
He also said something indignantly. Xiao Yan sighed and bowed his head and kissed him. He kept talking.
Heavy Li one leng immediately several times enthusiastic response, he grabbed Xiao Yan’s arm and pressed him on the bird’s nest bed, which was almost gnawing.
The two finally separated, and their eyes were dark and hoarse. "Have you ever copulated with them?"
Xiao Yan’s question was too direct for Xiao Yan to react for a while before he knew the meaning of this sentence. His cheeks were burning. "Don’t talk nonsense."
"Tell me" Zhong Li holds Xiao Yan’s neck down from behind. He picks his eyebrows and locks his prey like a wing, casting a shadow that his minions will penetrate in one second.
Xiao Yan also grabbed Zhong Li’s collar. "Don’t you dare stare at me!"
"Say"
"It’s none of your business"
Xiao Yan felt that he should say something soft when Zhong Li pushed him to the bird’s nest bed and held him down with one hand like a quail.
"I-I’m not very close to him."
"I know" Zhong Li leaned over and her black hair fell on Xiao Yan’s face. "If they do that, I will have a memory."
"Then let me go!" Xiao Yan waved his hand, but the disparity in strength and weight was not rooted.
Zhong Li grabbed Xiao Yan and rubbed his cheek. "I want a phoenix egg."
Xiao Yan "Is there species segregation?"
"no"
"hmm"
"You agreed?"
They kissed again.
Until late at night Xiao Yan curled up into a ball and pushed away the heavy Li hand, which was smooth with Mao Fenghuang’s light smile, and the long dark hair bit Xiao Yan’s neck.
"Go away, go away," Xiao Yan said with gangsters.
This time, he really pushed away the hot skin and finally stopped clinging to him, but the uneasy breakup still grabbed him and was pulled a little bit.
Xiao Yan closed his eyes and frowned. "I hate you."
"I hate you, rustling, too," one person said sadly. "How could you do such a thing?"
Xiao Yan opened his eyes in a hurry, and frost Li knelt down on the bed. He looked at Xiao Yan in shock and sadness and opened his body by surprise.
Green and red staggered traces crashed into the eyes of frost Li expression instantaneous ferocious he sneer at a hold Xiao Yan calf.
Xiao Yan felt that he was turned over before he could react.
……