The Rest Of My Life Is For You

He stared slightly, staring at her chattering mouth.

Looking down her little mouth, the charming clavicle and fair skin on her chest.

The rose she was holding in her hand had fallen to her feet, and some of the petals scattered were scattered on her white toes.

Smudge opens a touch of romance and ambiguity ...

Yu Yuehan's throat tightened, and an indescribable feeling ran through his chest and chest.

His pupil shrank, thinking, she was serious about the sentence just now, or drunk and talking nonsense.

I saw her grieved and sucked her little nose, grumbled and complained.

"My neck is sore, your head is lowered a bit."

Yu Yuehan's ghost leaned slightly forward so that she could look up to him.

As soon as he lowered his head, Nian Xiaomu stretched his hands around his neck, raised his toes, and kissed his handsome face with a thunderbolt.

Then smiled like a fox, "Hahaha, you got fooled!"

The fair little hand still patted his face ...

"..."

Yu Yuehan was stiff and couldn't believe the person in front of him.

He's ... was she teased?

The long fingers touched the face she had kissed, and her fingertips seemed to be still warm, reminding him that everything just happened was not an illusion.

Yu Yuehan has lived for more than 20 years. No woman has dared to take advantage of him so much, and smiled so happily.

It seems that she is really drunk, and she is not afraid of death!

He froze with dark eyes, reached out to catch the woman who was about to escape, and turned to press her against the door.

The positions of the two people were swapped, and the atmosphere in the room instantly changed.

Yu Yuehan's long figure just stood slightly, and he could completely wrap Nian Xiaomu in his arms. He lowered his head, could clearly see the crimson person in his arms, and poked his chest without fear of death.

"There are muscles, pectoral muscles!"

"..."

"Let me see if there are any abdominal muscles!"

The dishonest hand really touched his chest ...

After a few seconds, he raised his head in excitement, "It really is, at least six yuan ... oh!"

The chattering mouth was sealed with lips.

Unlike any previous accidental touch.

He moved.

For a long time did not let her go.

"Breathless, out of breath ..." Nian Xiaomu shook his chest with his fist and kicked his knee hard.

Freed from his arms.

Looking at the changes in the air field in front of Yu Yuehan, even if drunk, the sixth sense of a woman seems to be awake.

Turn around and run inside.

Go straight into the quilt, wrap yourself with a quilt, and learn to talk to Xiaoliu Liu, "sleepy, going to sleep, good night!"

"..."

Yu Yuehan stood at the door ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ turned slowly.

In the dim room, the moonlight coming in through the window hit his handsome face, and the outlines, in addition to the evil charm, also had a hint of danger.

There is a radian of laughter in the corner of his mouth, and he looks at the person who thinks he can escape if he hides in the quilt.

The smile in her black eyes seemed to laugh at her innocence.

With one hand in his pocket, he paced towards her.

"Nian Xiaomu, have you slept?" His thin lips slightly opened, and his magnetic voice was confused.

The person in the quilt answered, "I'm asleep!"

After speaking, I seemed to realize that I shouldn't answer, and immediately changed his mouth. "I mean, I am going to fall asleep, I will fall asleep in the next second!"