Zhao thief suddenly leng one.
The door was pushed by his hand and went straight!
This ….. Elder sister specially left the door for him?
Chapter three hundred and thirty Elder sister, let me Kangkang!
"I’m in …"
Zhao looked at the half door by mistake.
His eyes have dipped into the dark door.
The room was dark and quiet, and there seemed to be a slight breath that tickled his heart.
Since elder sister left the door for me, I shouldn’t sleep before I come, should I? But even if she sleeps, I can hug Mei Jiao Niang and fall asleep.’
Grandpa Zhao Xiaogong pushed the door for more than half without too much hesitation, leaned sideways and then closed the door backhand.
After he finished this set of exercises, he put his back on the door and took a breath. There is nothing to be afraid of.
But he just feels palpitations inexplicably.
"Sleep?"
Zhao thief eyes swept to the right front bed against the wall.
Pale curtains and soft couches are hazy and looming, and a beautiful image is lying on the side.
There are two of them breathing in the room, and he can’t judge whether his sister is awake for a while
"But it’s not that I broke into the boudoir in the middle of the night."
He shamelessly read a sentence in his heart.
I didn’t even lock the door, didn’t I say I still want to talk to him? But if he has any other ideas, it won’t work.
When he left Beijing in March, he missed his eldest sister’s arms very much, which made it impossible for him to retreat. Thought of this, General Zhao stepped toward the bed tent.
"Sister Feast … Are you asleep?"
Zhao wrong little asked
His volume can be heard, but he can’t wake people up. Unexpectedly, the couch beauty didn’t respond.
By this time, we have calmed our turbulent mood and stretched out our hands to lift a wisp of delicate fragrance from the curtain.
You still wear tight clothes when you sleep?’
The general muttered in his heart
Zhao Shangxin is lying on his side with his back to him at this time.
She has a waist and abdomen covered with a quilt, and besides, it is also difficult to hide her rich figure with a neat white Confucian shirt and belt.
"You don’t talk I can hold you to rest together? It is also possible to talk about it early. "
Zhao thief whispered that he really came to talk to elder sister. Don’t think about it.
He sat quietly on the couch.
The great beauty still didn’t respond.
"It smells good …"
Zhao is lying on her side by mistake.
He wouldn’t really offend the elder sister, so he stretched out his hand and put his arms around people.
This time, we met again in March, and he missed her deeply, and buried her face with attachment behind her neck like jade.
This son of a bitch actually came … how could I forget to bolt the door just now?’
Fearful and dim, with beautiful eyes open.
She bit her rosy lips unconsciously.
"Huh?"
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