One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

"Uncle, let's eat something else on our next date?"

When leaving the house, Nalan Xiner said casually.

Dongfang Yunhe's footsteps were slightly stagnant because of such a random words.

What did the little thing just say?

"appointment"?

The long and lonely years in the bottom of my heart, somewhere firmly sealed, seemed to be scratched by the naughty little claws of a little thing, and throbbed.

He held her hand tightly, his thin lips lightly opened: "Okay."

Feeling the strength of a package from her little hand, Nalan Xin'er's body also seemed to be electrocuted.

This man, like the strongest luminous body in the universe, is discharging anytime and anywhere. Not to mention passers-by who are always coveted. Every time she holds hands with him, her heart beats too much.

Whenever this happens, she is accustomed to desperately looking for topics to avoid falling into her emotions and avoid being controlled by the man’s fascinating charm, so that she sometimes speaks out of words that she did not realize, being rich" The words "profound meaning" appear very different.

"Uncle, you just said, let's go climb the mountain outside Maple Leaf Valley, which one should we climb? Is the tallest and largest one okay? I think it's better to choose the larger one..."

She originally wanted to say that those who challenge the tall will have a sense of accomplishment.

"Uncle, we will play well in a while, don't you get half of the physical strength and raise the white flag..."

She is definitely talking about mountain climbing, mountain climbing, and nothing else.

"Uncle, we..."

Listening to the unusual but unusual words of the little thing, this time it was Dongfang Yunhe's turn to be irritated so much that he felt that his throat began to dry again.

Tightening the tender white and greasy little paws, Dongfang Yunhe said solemnly: "First drive up the mountain."

"Oh, uncle, you want to sit first before leaving..."

Dongfang Yunhe's Adam's apple rolled, this terrible little thing, can you not use the word "do"? I really want to "do" it in the car!

My heart was burning and I just wanted to get in the car, but the little thing stood in front of him: "Uncle, can I get in your car first?"

Dongfang Yunhe's self-control almost collapsed!

Obviously knowing that she said "driving his car first", but the word "Shang" in my mind is Pan Heng not going.

This reminded him of the little fairy who could not see his face that appeared in his dreams from time to time.

The little fairy is passionate, so that he, who is never close to a female, can always get the ultimate satisfaction in his dreams.

In the silent night, he had never seen the face of the little fairy, but at this moment, in his mind, a strange picture appeared inexplicably: Nalan Xin'er's immature and pure little face overlapped with the little fairy.

He closed his eyes, feeling that he desperately needed a cold shower.

On this side, Dongfang Yunhe was tortured by scenes of dreams in his mind, on the other side, Nalan Xiner had already fastened his seat belt enthusiastically.

"Uncle, you sit firmly! I am the best at opening mountain roads!"

The car started with a "boom", and the speed quickly rose.

Send oil, speed up!

Sprint, drift!

The winding mountain road is quite steep, but Nalan Xin'er is skilled at driving. Sometimes a wheel hangs in the air on the edge of the cliff, and she can drive past without risk.

If it weren't for the comparison with Dongfang Yunhe, Nalan Xiner's technology would be considered a first-class racer.

The slight dizziness brought by the rapid speed, and the strong stimulation of rushing and climbing, made Nalan Xin'er small face puffing, and the little person in her heart couldn't help shouting——