Wedding Pet

Imagination is beautiful, reality ... also beautiful.

Xu Shi's mood was too high. When he returned home, Lin Xingqing's eyebrows were all smiles. That kind of laughter was not the kind of hard work that was usually pretended to be nothing and a little pretend. Rejoicing laugh.

Almost at the first second of the first sight, Fang Xia's eyes did not move away from Lin Xingqing's body.

In fact, Lin Xingqing sometimes feels strange. Although her appearance is indeed good, but she has not reached the place of Qingguoqiangcheng, but she is a partial student. Fang Xia will always use actual expressions. Her appearance is absolutely unique to Fang Xia. A family, the presence of flamboyant crowns.

Of course, when both of them are in love with each other, for the expression of Fang Xia, whether it is superficial or selfish, Lin Xingqing is extremely useful.

Enjoying Fang Xia's hot sight as a side dish, eating a dinner full of flavors and fragrances, the routine news of the dinner held by the two people, it is rare to be a woman who can hide secrets, hiding things that you want to say long ago Waiting until the late night and quiet night, although I feel a little uncomfortable, but not to mention, in general, it is quite good.

It's past nine o'clock unconsciously.

Lin Xingqing, who was first cleaned, stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. He looked up and saw the starlight that seemed to be within reach. When he lowered his head, he saw the various lights on the street, the lights of the cars lit up, and occasionally in the night. Or in a hurry, or slow, or a sweet embracing couple.

I lived in this room early in the morning, with such a unique view, but Lin Xingqing could not remember, when was the last time I admired myself so much

Maybe the mood really changes mood.

So at this moment, I feel that the night scene is so beautiful.

A silk nightgown with bare ankles and long hair, quietly looking at the landscape outside the window, Lin Xingqing, eyes drooping, lips slightly raised, in the moonlight, the whole person is like a cage The soft light will make you feel good at the first glance.

Just after washing, Fang Xia, who was only half dry, came out with a little careless wiping. When the eyes were like this scenery, the steps were slightly paused, and I was fascinated by Lin Xingqing again for a few seconds. Strong willpower pulls back your thoughts.

The towel on the original wiping hand was taken by her at random, and in a slightly accelerated pace, looking at Lin Xingqing, who still seemed to be unaware, Fang Xia's eyes were slightly darkened, leaning forward, the hand was like that. Lin Xingqing was in her arms.

"Xing Qing, what good thing do you have to tell me, eh?"

Perhaps it was Lin Xingqing's standing for a long time, her skin looked a bit cold, so that when Fang Xia's breath came, there was a quite hot touch.

In the almost instinctively leaning back in this embrace, because this breath Lin Xingqing trembles slightly, and hasn't waited for her to make a sound, the cold touch that completely does not match the breath comes.

Itchy.

That is...

Almost immediately, she turned her head and, as expected, Fang Xia, who had just bathed and had a particularly hydrated skin on her face, and the culprit that caused her cold touch: the dark, supple but quite moist half-length hair.

"Fang Xia, have you washed your hair?"

"Well, I'll do it after a while. Since you came back, you've been happily laughing. What's the good thing? You should tell me now, eh?"

Let Lin Xingqing hold her wet hair as if to explore the truth, Fang Xia kissed Lin Xingqing's lips in the position before her eyes, her eyes were drunk, her voice was dull, and her life was clearly expressed in such emotions. A little bit wronged.

Feeling the soft touch between lips, Lin Xingqing slightly opened her lips, hooked the lips she wanted to escape, and actively and eagerly turned the light kiss into a hot kiss.

Until the two gasped and separated, she gasped and breathed a little while taking away the surviving towel from Fang Xia. She turned around neatly but turned to Fang Xia.

"Fang Xia, bow your head."

The kiss was affectionate in the previous moment, but in the latter's imperative tone, the partial life was still in such a posture, and even Lin Xingqing's expression could not be seen.

Fang Xia paused slightly.

"Xing Qing, I'll do it later."

In the cold tone with a slightly hoarse tone, this time it was aggrieved without half pretense.

Not the same as before.

But it's so cute.

With his back to Fang Xia, he can't see the expression, but because of this, he can more subjectively add the most suitable expression to this tone.

Just kissed hotly, Lin Xingqing's eyes were slightly blushing, but the eyes were quite cheerful.

"I said, look down."

In the stressed and pretentious tone, the woman who was obviously taller than her finally bowed her head slowly.

The bright moonlight was shining in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and when you looked up, you could see the stars in the sky. The windows were tightly closed, and you could feel the breeze with flowers.

Lin Xingqing had to use strong self-control to make her laugh.

But looking at the grievous black hair, she reached out and held the towel, but the movement between her hands was extremely gentle.

Wiping your hair is actually an extremely simple thing, but when a person is accustomed to doing all of his mind, that kind of mind will also make people know clearly.

Once, once, and again, it's soft and meticulous like a tangling with fingers.

For a moment, for a moment, for another moment, as if this matter in front of her is her world.

If the former moment, Fang Xiashang was somewhat wronged, at that moment, the figure was relaxed, and even the voice began to become extremely soothing.

"Xing Qing, I can't think of your skill as good."

"What kind of technology is not technical."

Answering things like that, Lin Xingqing's eyebrows grew softer.

Even if it is doing such an extremely small thing, but it is praised, it is still praised from Fang Xia's mouth, which is always a particularly happy thing for her.

The towel's water absorption is excellent, but in a few moments, Fang Xia's original semi-dry hair was almost completely dry.

When the towel touched the last strand of hair, she felt the soft touch between the hair and the hand. The towel was thrown to the ground at random, almost a little nostalgic. She combed it by finger and felt the comfort of the hair. .

"Xing Qing."

"Ok."

"You have learned this trick, should I not lose my job?"

"Ok?"

Lin Xingqing responded with some doubt, and saw that Fang Xia had turned around, her forehead was resting on her forehead, and they were entwined with each other. In such an intimate posture, accompanied by the looming dimple, Fang Xia's voice was low and entangled. An extreme.

"In order not to be unemployed, it seems that I have to play more of my role."

In that kind of words, that lip was very precise and she wanted to attach her lips.

For Xing Xia's kiss, Lin Xingqing is naturally a comer.

But when she blushed and her heart was floating, she suddenly remembered something that had endured all night.

The white and slender hand was so firmly covered on Fang Xia's lips, Lin Xingqing turned his head slightly, and his long hair was tilted with some Fang Xia's hair. For the first time tonight, Lin Xingqing was not reserved at all, his eyebrows. Bent, smiling brightly and charmingly, very charming.

"Fang Xia, before you play any more role, I think you need to listen to a message first."

"Ok."

Fang Xiaren held her hand just like that on her lips. Of course, in such an echo, that lip was tongue-in-mouth with her tongue, and kissed her palm lightly.

There was an unspeakable choice between the itch and the tease.

Obviously, at the moment, Fang Xia's response was only half of the thoughts and feelings in the dialogue.

Resisting the urge to escape with his fingers, Lin Xingqing pretended to give a serious cough.

The tone of voice becomes extremely slow.

"Fang Xia, Dad promised us to be together.

You see when sometimes, go with me to see dad again.

This time it was the role of girlfriend. "

At the end of the last word, the air rose up, expressing the joy and sweetness and the slight expression of coyness.

Fang Xia was still very serious about picking her a second before, teasing her, and after a second, she finally heard Lin Xingqing's words in her heart.

Although his eyebrows remained unchanged, Lin Xingqing knew very clearly from that sudden stop.

It seems that Fang Xiazhen should kneel and sing with her to conquer.

At this moment, Lin Xingqing thought quite proudly.

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The author has something to say: Ah, how to sing and conquer ~

Thoughtfully rubbing one hundred and eighty-eight, then wiped his face and continued on the pure path.

PS: After seeing the comments yesterday, I realized that there are still men in this article.

Girls, guys, are you grouping together ~