Hua Linglong has called a psychologist for her. The doctor said that flower language has a psychological shadow. It must have experienced something very terrible in rainy days, and his character will become more and more timid and cowardly. However, the violent factor in his bones cannot be erased. Therefore, he will be excited, afraid and even more eager to killing.

"Yu Jinhuai!" Hua Yu turns around and plunges into Yu Jin Huai's arms again, "OK, I admit that I'm plotting against you. I want to sleep with you. You take me back to my room..."

Yu Jinhuai couldn't help laughing.

He stopped teasing her. After her beating and holding her, Hua Yu immediately grasped his neck skillfully. His arm was very soft and his touch was warm and cool. But in that moment, Yu Jinhuai felt a strong murderous spirit.

Not against him, but very irritable.

Yu Jin Huai walked up the stairs with flowers in his arms. His voice was loose and asked, "Why are you afraid of thunder?"

Hua Yu's cheek pressed on his chest, felt his heartbeat, and answered slowly: "isn't it normal for girls to be afraid of thunder?"? We fairies are afraid of thunder

Listening to someone's unreasonable reasoning, Yu Jinhuai refused to comment. He directly carried the flower language into his room.

Flower language found that the man in the dark, still seems to be able to see things clearly, no matter what obstacles can be avoided.

Yu Jin Huai put the flower language on the bed, "sleep."

The flower language embraces the quilt, all over the face is Yu Jin Huai's kind of special light tobacco fragrance, and the smell of Green Olive Shower Gel.

She opened her eyes wide. "What do you do?"

Yu Jinhui: "do you think I will give you a chance to insult me?"

Flower language:.... "

Lying on Yu Jinhui's bed, I felt that he was casually tucking himself in the quilt. Hua Yu's heart slowly calmed down and his sleepiness spread. He thought that Yu Jinhui would probably wait for her to go to her room to sleep, and then he would fall asleep unconsciously.

Lightning illuminated half the room.

Yu Jin Huai looked at the little girl's face, which was half buried in the fluffy quilt. Her face was white and pink, and she looked at her very young age, 15 or 16 years old.

Yu Jinhuai never thought that he would sleep in someone else's bed one day. He was still a woman, and he carried him to bed by himself. His mood was a little delicate.

At this time, Hua Yu turned over and turned her back to him. Yu Jin Huai intended to leave, but she saw her loose nightdress sliding off her shoulders, revealing her round shoulders and white skin on her back.

In the white, there is a little stone blue.

Yu Jinhuai opened her nightdress. The back of Huayu was very beautiful, as white as a piece of fine jade. However, on this warm jade, a lifelike snake was winding around her back with a rose in the middle.

Yu Jin Huai's hand stopped.

This tattoo, which seems to have been for a long time, seems to be born on the back of flower language.

Beautiful and cool, beautiful and sharp.

How could she have this thing on her?!

The flower language in her sleep is probably aware of the coolness. She turns around again and again, grabs Yu Jinhui's hand before she can take it back. Then Drag it to your chest and hold it.

Yu Jinhuai said, "it's time to

Fingertips can feel the tenderness, can not be described by words, palms even slightly sweat.

However, she was still restless and twisted, and her fingers were even deeper.

It's warm and delicate, like clotting fat.

From the palm of the hand, it seems that there is a fire burning.

After a few seconds, Yu Jin Huai tried to take his hand back.

But the child was so tight that she hummed.

Yu Jin Huai had a rare sense of powerlessness.

If you can't fight, you're worried about waking her up.

After sitting by the bed for a while, Yu Jinhuai lifted the quilt and held Huayu in his arms.

……

The sun is bright and warm.

Outside the glass window, a piece of green.

Last night, the wind and rain, leaves have been washed soft green.

Flower language arched on the bed, daily bed.

But it wasn't long before she found out The arch won't move.

She's been imprisoned.

Flower language opened his eyes and saw a piece of Beauty in a prosperous age.

But oneself, is the octopus general entangles in the human body,.

Hua Yu's head jammed for a few seconds.

Can you say that you can't hold on to one of your own, and you've given the big devil a strong hand?

Although she has always coveted the beauty of the great demon, she is not so hungry and thirsty, right

Waiting for the memory of last night to come back slowly, flower language quietly released, still holding other people's waist hand Eh? So good to touch? Touch one more

"Have you touched enough?"

A faint inquiry came from overhead.

Flower language an exciting, subconsciously a head up, and then the whole person is stunned.

Yu Jinhuai also narrowed his eyes.Her lips were clinging to him.

He even smelled the smell of milk.

The girl's lips, soft and unappealing, make people want to swallow into the abdomen.

However, Yu Jinhuai did not take the next step, nor did he retreat. He looked at Hua Yu's frightened eyes.

Flowery words open their mouths to defend And he bit his whole lower lip in his mouth.

Flower language:.... "

You believe me I really didn't mean to take advantage of you

Hua Yu scrambled out of the quilt. Her whole face was red, but her eyes did not dare to look at Yu Jinhui That Sorry Good morning. It's a little too warm. "

Yu Jin Huai looked at her perfectly: "I haven't seen anyone's good morning kiss and bite."

With that, he touched his lips with teeth marks.

Play dead.

Yu Jinhuai took her back collar and got out of bed. She sat on the ground with no face.

Yu Jinhuai slowly carried her all the way to the bathroom, holding people on the washing table, "do you want me to help you brush your teeth? Just to remind you, you'll be late in 15 minutes. "

Even when he was sitting on the sink, he was a little shorter than he was. With a sense of oppression, Yu Jinhuai looked down from the ground, making Hua Yu even more uncomfortable.

Hang down his head, flower language way: "you go out."

Yu Jinhuai was as good as a stream.

Hua Yu washed and garnished and went downstairs to see people staring at her strangely.

Flower language a face muddled, looking at Wenbai Wenlan: "why don't you go to school?"

Wenlan heartbroken: "little sister, I didn't expect you to be such a little sister!"

Wen Bai was expressionless: "it really let us down."

Finish saying that, two milk buns groaning carrying a small schoolbag to go out.

Flower language:.... "

What the hell have I done to do?!

When she got to the dinner table, Hua Yu discovered that Wang Ma looked at herself and Yu Jinhui's neck for a while. Her expression was indescribable.

Flower language follows Wang Ma's sight to see past, almost a mouthful of seafood porridge spurt out.

There were several ambiguous red marks on Yu Jin Huai's cold white neck, which could not be covered by the collar of his shirt.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like