Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

: 107 Ken is the man who has made a sleeve for her, and she does not need to hold it in front of him

Song Yu's gaze involuntarily fell on his strong and straight back, knowing how good the muscles under the shirt are. The most wanted thing to do at this time is to go up and smash his shirt.

Song Yu shook her head and her face was hot. She really turned into a veritable female stream. Hey, it must have been with Qi Chengzhi for a long time.

But she still couldn't control her legs, and the man came to him behind him.

Qi Chengzhi was cooking, she gently put it on, a soft and soft hand from the waist to his lower abdomen, and a little lower, in the sensitive position can not go up, neither go down Directly touched, did not leave, I felt the tension of the complex under the enthusiasm, she stunned a bit of sadness.

Who makes him messy every time.

"Isn't that no strength?" Qi Chengzhi didn't look back, and she couldn't look at her when she turned back. She was much shorter than him. At this moment, her cheeks were against his muscular back. He could still feel the softness of her clothes. He is very happy.

His voice was tight and hoarse, and he hated it a bit. This girl screamed at him and he gave him trouble at hand.

"I want to come over and see how you cook." Song Yu sticks to his cheek, very smooth, and the kitten squats twice on his back. "And, always when you lick me for cooking." Sticking to me from behind, I also want to try this feeling."

"How do you feel?" he asked, his voice hoarse a bit, bowed his head, and his eyes fell on her hand resting on him. It was really impossible for her to hang like this. Simply, she took her down a few inches. Then she stuffed her little hand into the chain of pants.

Song Yu did not hide, so he was so generously placed on it, and even pinched it.

Qi Chengzhi took a sigh of relief and some regretted pulling her hand in.

Song Yu circled his waist. "It feels good, I want to keep it like this."

Qi Cheng’s body suddenly stagnate and suddenly turned around. Song Yu couldn’t get out of it. He was shackled by his waist, and then he was held by his body. When it was stable, people were already sitting on the desk, and the waist was still He groaned, and he bullied her, squeezing into her eyes, her lips pressed against her lips quickly.

"You are getting more and more shameless now." He pressed her lips and held her wrist, still letting her hand stay in his chain.

Song Yu was blushed by him, but he didn’t know what was going on at this moment. He was teasing like this, but she didn’t follow the thin face that had been used all the time. Instead, she boldly moved forward and took the initiative. Kiss him.

I always feel that the man who is willing to make a sleeve for her, she does not need to be reserved in front of him.

At the moment I saw him picking up the spatula for her, she wanted to kiss him especially, and wanted to do anything she could do for him. Even if she couldn't do it, she would try her best.

Qi Chengzhi did not expect that she would be so active. When she was surprised, she might have been venting for a while.

He took a sigh of relief, pulled out her hand, pulled off her trousers, and pushed forward as she leaned against her waist, saving her face.

Song Yu raised his hands and hugged him, watching him grind in her.

Until she was sweating on him, his shirt was soaked in sweat, and the shirt was taken off and thrown on the floor at random. She put a thin sweat on her forehead and posted it on her relatives. He has a sweaty chest.

Song Yu has always disliked the smell of men's sweat, because doing this business often runs to the construction site and get along with the construction workers.

Winter is okay. In the summer, they will have a thick sweat odor on their body. They are also mixed with smoke odor that seems to penetrate into the skin and can't be washed away. It is really unpleasant to mix them together.

In addition, when you squeeze the bus and the subway, you can often smell a similar taste, not so strong, but it will definitely make her frown and hold her breath.

However, at this time, the sweaty smell of Qi Chengzhi's body is slightly salty, but it is not unpleasant, mixed with his clear perfume, but it is especially a kind of male charm.

Her lips were sticking to the sweat on his skin, and the lips were moist, salty, but it felt great.

"What smell?" Song Yu suddenly stopped, wrinkled his nose and sniffed, "How is there a smell?"

"I forgot, but also fried food!" She was so confused, he forgot what he had done, and then turned around, the chicken in the pot was all gone, and the dry was lost. Moisture.

"Call you trouble." He was helpless, like a daughter who was facing a mischief. He was angry and unwilling, and pinched her.

Then she took her from the desk again.

If Song Yu is tired, but still can take a few steps, it will be a step in the end, and the fart drum is also numb by the desk.

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Qi Chengzhi put her on the chair in front of the bar, let her sit, sorted out the clothes for her, and cleaned her with a paper towel, then went back to see her own dishes.

"If you paste it, you can eat it." Song Yu said behind him, holding his hand in his hand, watching Qi Chengzhi's long body shape without wearing a shirt, and missing the shirt's cover, this time his pants were loosely pulled. Inter-sex, this time he is not just a zipper, even the buttons are not tied, and the trousers will fall from his tight shackles at any time.

Song Yu even swallowed his mouth. As he moved, his pants swayed across the gap. She couldn't wait for the pants to fall.

Qi Chengzhi didn't know what to study in the pot. After a while, he asked, "What about your mobile phone?"

"In the living room." After Song Yu finished, he saw Qi Chengzhi went to the living room, and soon returned with her mobile phone.

"Give me a photo to send a circle of friends, and say that your man is cooking for you." Qi Chengzhi put the phone in Song Yu's hand.

From the perspective of Song Yu, shooting is his back, can not see the dishes in the pot, and will not know the truth when sent out.

"..." Song Yu was speechless for a while, only to say, "You always send my friend circle to show off, it is also a disease, you know it?"

"..." Qi Chengzhi blinked at her, and turned around without saying a word. He took the pot in his left hand and took the shovel in his right hand. After setting his posture, he said, "Come on me."

"..." Song Yu could only pick up the phone silently and took a picture of him. He didn't know what was wrong with him.

Qi Chengzhi came over and sat next to her, her long arms around her shoulders, because she didn't wear a shirt, she licked her chest, and she was just so close. Song Yu was still a little embarrassed.

Looking at her blushing face, Qi Chengzhi couldn't help but kiss her on her cheek several times. I really don't understand how she is so easy to blush.

However, he always blushes because of his proximity, he is very happy.

"If you shoot it, you will send it out." Qi Chengzhi urged.

"Don't." Song Yu refused very simply, gave him a look, did not want him to misunderstand, and actively explained, "You have this photo too exposed, you see here the fart drum is about to be revealed, you can see the ditch, Send out to make a bunch of women. Are you drooling?"

A Yu Keyao has not solved it yet!

One of Qi Cheng’s black eyes looked at her faintly, and the deep black eyes flashed with joy.

His eyes, the good-looking Song Yu can not open his eyes, surprisingly, he did not insist, but leaned over her lips and forced a "small child", "I will fry a dish, to ensure that it does not paste."

Qi Chengzhi still did not buckle the belt, but tied the button, the pants hung around the waist, this time only revealing his tight and strong waist, people want to lick the strong muscles above him.

Watching his back to her busy cooking, shaking the shovel, the muscles on his shoulders also followed.

Song Yu quietly picked up the phone and took the picture at this time, but it was not sent to the circle of friends, only on his mobile phone.

"How can you cook?" Song Yu held a sly, some curious, "When you are in the house, you should have no chance to do it."

"When I went to college outside, I hated the taste of the outside, and occasionally I did it myself." Qi Chengzhi put the mustard greens and put them in front of Song Yu. Anyway, it was good for them to eat together at the bar.

Song Yu looked at his movements, and long fingers held the plate. She couldn't help but think that when he went to college, he was as mature and stable as he is now.

Women are generally like this mature and stable man. If he is like this at university, how many girls do you like?

When I was in college, most of the boys were playing games and picking up girls. I don’t know what Qi Chengzhi is doing?

I think when he was in college, she was still in elementary school, which was wonderful and strange.

But then, should he have a girlfriend next to him?

When she was still ignorant of ignorance, he was already in love. When he was young and bloody, he had a very different attraction, but he was looked at by other women and bloomed for other women. She was a little uncomfortable and her heart was blocked.

The kind of helpless regret that I gave birth to, is probably the feeling of her at this time.

Her strong hope at the moment, if she is the same age as him, his youth, his immaturity, his young and old, his **** temperament, and the maturity of the present, clear and beautiful, she is in him Beside him, experience with him.

At all stages of his life, she wants to write a sum.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Song Yu watching him see a daze

Qi Qizhi asked.

He was next to her, sitting side by side with her at the bar. At this moment, Song Yu looked up at him like this. His well-defined hand covered her back neck, and the fingertips still had the heat on the plate.

Song Yu held a sly, some curious, and some regrets asked: "What was your time at college?"

Qi Chengzhi glanced at her and didn't speak. Song Yu thought that he didn't ask enough carefully, and then asked: "When I was in college, boys were playing games, what did you do?"

Qi Chengzhi glanced at her deeply and smiled very strangely.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu was uncomfortable with his smile, and he touched his face subconsciously.

"I want to know how many girlfriends I have in college?" He raised his eyebrows and smiled at her.

Song Yu felt that he was a little too proud of his smile, blushing and not talking, picking up chopsticks and holding mustard, and ate a small mouth.

She really has this idea in her heart, or she may have never talked about love, no experience, and she doesn’t know how to slap on the sidelines. It may be that this man of Qi Chengzhi is too savvy, no matter how knocking on the side is useless, he can be Find.

This time it was revealed by Qi Chengzhi, it was really guilty.

Seeing that she didn't talk, Qi Chengzhi was close to her, her eyebrows were smiling, and there were some deep black sputum. At this moment, she looked at the warm sun, and her eyes were slightly bent and thin. The petals were close to her lips, but they were not attached. "If so, would you be angry?"

Song Yu's face burned badly, his lips were gently shaken by his breathing, and the eyelids gently hang down, gently twitching with the long, curled eyelashes.

"I won't be angry. In the past, you won't know what will happen in the future. No one has ever passed. You don't know that you will be with me in your 34-year-old year. It's impossible for more than ten years." I have been waiting for the illusory future. I can't know which one is best for you without going through some experience." Song Yu said softly, "It's just a pity that you can't go through everything with you. You are young and frivolous, turn to mature days, I have not seen it with you, and I have been with you."

"I really want to--" Song Yu licked his lips and swallowed. "I want to walk with you all your life."

Qi Chengzhi’s heart is moving, and the heart beats like never before.

At this moment, he really wants to put Song Yu into his flesh and blood, and she is completely integrated with her. From the soul to the body, everything is not separated.

Originally, she gently licked her long neck and slowly groped her face, and couldn't help but bow her head to kiss her.

Sticking to her lips, he whispered softly: "I am very happy, I have you at this age at this age. Not because you are young, but also because you are young. I don't show your youth, but Because I have the opportunity to spoil you so old."

"If you have been with me, if you are the same age as me, you see me young and frivolous, then I am too immature, I will be wrong with you, I may not know how to cherish you, I don't know. How to spoil you, I will lose you because of young ignorance. Since then, I have missed my life."

"And now I am mature enough, and I have enough ability to love you and protect you. I am also very fortunate. I can show you the mature side, the best side that has been refined over the years. Look, you won't hate me, won't be compared to other men."

"The year I liked to keep it, but because he was too young, he didn't have enough ability to take it, he was sent to the United States by his family. Now, even if they want to stop me, they can't stop it. If I was young, I would You can't do this to protect you."

Song Yu listened and always remembered a word he said.

Love.

He said that she loves her to protect her and make her heart beat faster.

"You just said, love me to protect me." She blushes, her ears are hot, and she has the courage to look directly at him.

Qi Chengzhi stared at him, and a pair of deep black scorpions looked straight into her eyes. The black scorpion suddenly flashed a smile, and the voice was mellow: "You don't mean, you want to walk with me all the time." life?"

I want to accompany him through all the life, besides love, what else?

Song Yu was stunned, and a word with a red face could not be said.

Qi Chengzhi’s smile, no hard force forced her to say this word, got up and picked up the fried chicken, which was dumped, and was stopped by Song Yu.

Qi Chengzhi said, "Where are you ruining what you still eat?", Song Yu has picked up a piece of chopsticks and chewed it carefully in the import. "It’s okay! If you stir it, don’t fall. It is."

Qi Chengzhi looked at her, like a smile, a low-alcohol voice with a little smile, "because I am fried, so I can't bear to throw?"

Unexpectedly, Song Yu was blushing and confessed, "Well, I can't bear everything about you."

Qi Chengzhi’s expression changed abruptly. The sturdy hand pressed her waist against her own arms and breathed heavily. “I still want to eat well?”

Song Yu dropped the chopsticks and smiled. He smirked and stuck in his arms. His hands softly and softly hooked his neck and looked up. Because he had just eaten the vegetables, he was also stained with oil. The lips "snapped" on his cheek.

"Don't you eat?" Qi Chengzhi narrowed his eyes and tightened her arms around her arms. She simply put her on her lap and kissed her lips hard.

Song Yu twisted and twisted, blushing and said: "Don't make trouble, let me eat."

"Is that still recruiting me?" He moved up his hand and pinched her Hungarian across the clothes.

Because I have just done it twice, Song Yu’s Hungarian hood has long been picked up by him. This line of clothing is a light and soft fabric that clings to the curve on her body, and outlines both her soft and fertile lines. Out, because of his stimulation, two small red beans like the top of the sweater out of a small shape.

Song Yu's cheeks floated on the cheeks, his forehead was embedded in his neck, and his voice was soft and docile. "Too many times, I can't stand it, let me eat."

Her appearance of this confession made Qi Chengzhi particularly heart-felt, and always felt that the well-behaved was too painful.

Qi Cheng's face smothered into her neck and sniffed her, and then she put her back to the high chair next to her for dinner.

......

......

"Miss..." He Dawei just opened the door, Yu Keyao kicked the high heels to the side of the shoe, and painfully twisted a face, and rushed into the living room with anger, rushed upstairs, went to his room, put the bag Go to bed. Lose.

The bag fell onto a soft mattress and was bounced again before it fell.

Then she screamed out loud and ah.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Liang Lihua ran in a hurry. He just told her that Yu Keyao's mood was wrong. She was walking here, and she heard Yu Keyao's scream in the hallway.

Not long after Liang Lihua came over, Yu Zidong, who heard Yu Keyao’s screams, also rushed up from the study room downstairs.

When Yu Keyao looked up, he was full of tears. When he was unwilling, he threw himself into Liang Lihua’s arms and cried.

"Mom, we are being played, we are all being played!" Yu Keyao squatted on Liang Lihua's shoulder, crying and screaming, and shocked Liang Lihua's ears with a drum and a drum.

"What happened to the end?" Liang Lihua leaned his head, it was the ear that was shouted by her.

"Song Yu, we have all been played by the Song family! Song Yu is Qi Chengzhi's girlfriend!" Yu Keyao finally came out of Liang Lihua's arms, unwilling to cry out loudly.

"What? Impossible! This is ridiculous!" Liang Lihua was shocked, the first is not to believe.

"How is it impossible? Today, Qi Chengzhi took Song Yu to the old house! For this matter, his father took him a pass, and I was also driven out by Xia Wenna. That means the private affairs of Qi. I am inconvenient to this outsider." Yu Keyao cried, and because of anger, intermittent, only to make the whole thing clear.

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Today is the last day of the month, ask for a monthly ticket, ah, ah, look at my anxious look~~What?~

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