Prince and I in Desert Island

Li Yan and Wang Yao fight for a while and then lie quietly beside me. Wang Yao pulls me and presses my hand under my neck. I put out another one and touched Li Yan's head. Li Yan raised her head and leaned against my arm.

They like to rest on my arms, and I'm used to putting my arms around them.

Love may be a habit! Used to holding her hand when crossing the road, used to calling her when going out, used to holding her when sleeping. Used to wake her up every day, used to go to bed and say good night to her.

For example: a woman used to a man's snoring, never adapted to adapt to the habit, and then to sleep without his snoring, this is love.

When you are used to a woman's capricious, coquettish, even unreasonable, make trouble, this is love, you will change for her, to accommodate, this is love.

If you can't adapt to her and all her habits, it means that you don't love her; Or you have not reached the realm of love, because love is in these details, when you are used to all the habits of your lover, such as her faint perfume, her willful little temper, her happy kisses on your face and your ears when you are angry.

Love, sometimes is so simple, simple, it is like a cup of boiled water around us, within reach, insipid, is an indispensable part of life. Habit is the belonging of love and the highest state of love.

We didn't feel sleepy, but we didn't speak. We could hear each other breathing.

Wang Yao leaned sideways and put her feet on me, lying on me in a charming posture. Her head was on my shoulder. She was so close to me that I couldn't help thinking that I really wanted to put her in the right place.

I tried my best to restrain my misconceptions, constantly hinted to myself, and diverted my attention. I try to remember the military camp before, because only that experience has been in my heart.

When I think of my new recruits, I went from a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers to a stable, qualified and excellent scout. From a disobedient spearhead to a model recruit, I learned a lot and changed a lot in the army.

Slowly my heart calms down, the gentleman does something and doesn't do something. Although I'm not a gentleman, I'm not the kind of person whose lower body dominates my brain.

Wang Yao is half lying on me. Now I'm at a loss about Wang Yao's hot figure.

Yes, brother is so determined. What is a hero? Mount Tai collapses in front, but the color remains unchanged. Beautiful women sit in their arms, but their feelings are not chaotic. So I'm a real hero.

Suddenly, Li Yan also side body, intentionally or unintentionally touched me.

The reason I just recovered disappeared in a moment, and was replaced by endless impulse. The newly established image of great hero collapsed.

Under the double stimulation of Li Yan and Wang Yao, two beautiful ladies, my heart began to shake. Evil ideas took advantage of the east wind to counterattack at one stroke, and defeated the justice and bottom line that were already few.

I admit that now my heart is full of evil, my whole body in addition to evil or evil.

I put two little beauties tightly in my arms with my hands, their bodies are close to me, even through the clothes, I can feel their heartbeat.

In the face of my action, they may also be confused, because they were caught in their arms by the rough big hands, which was an extremely heartbeating posture.

Li Yan and Wang Yao didn't escape from me until Li Yan said "no" in my ear

I suddenly wake up, I slowly let go of them, I returned to reason.

Wang Yao reached out and touched her wet lips. What happened to her? How could she be completely out of control.

Li Yan raised her head and gave me a kiss on the face, then she went to sleep quietly with her pillow on my arm.