Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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The youth's waist is thin and solid, and the chest is wide and solid. The palms seem to touch the bright and smooth muscle lines, and each inch contains infinite power.

Hot.

Just a thin shirt.

Nearly within reach.

She exclaimed, the whole person vacated, but in a moment he was gently placed on the soft bed, the whole person was deeply immersed in the light and silky.

"A little thing has been solved," he said. "He said that the words are too light and light, and I can’t hear the hurricane and the knife screaming. The hand is still pulling the shirt button. "I am going to wash it." ""

She is not sure: "Oh, then you go."

The young man smiled and smiled at her, turned and left, however -

Susie screamed: "That is my bathroom!"

How did he go straight to the bathroom in her bedroom?

The young man raised his hand and said: "I know."

"Do you know? You know you still go? I don't have anything you wash here!"

"Every bathroom in the house is prepared with unopened daily necessities, bath towels and towels are all in place, in the cabinet, I know the location."

No, this is not a problem that I don’t know!

Russell's eyes wide open.

His bedroom is next door. What does he wash in his bathroom? Even if there is a bath towel or the like, there is absolutely no change in his clothes. Then he washes it. How is he going to come out? !

At this point, the South Father and the South Mother can all sleep, and most of the servants also get off work. The ones on duty are not always willing to call it. Then he is not...

Susu felt that her brain was dizzy, and the sound of the water in the bathroom did not wait for her to understand, the bathroom door suddenly slammed and was pushed away.

The young man rubbed his hair and walked out slowly.

The face of Aliss is red!

"You, you, you, you are not wearing clothes!"

The home is warm enough, and the temperature of more than 20 degrees makes the winter like spring. He doesn't wear clothes, only wrapped in a bath towel, revealing a large number of **** lines and curves.

I only saw a wide shoulder and a narrow waist, strong arms, long legs, white skin like jade, but not her own pale, but elegant and restrained noble.

Bath towels are tied low and faintly visible mermaid lines.

——The girl slammed her head up, gasping for a big mouth, red cheeks on her cheeks, and then dare not look down, as long as she looked up to escape.

The young, wet hair droops on the cheeks, damps the high nose, the water drops slowly along the cheeks, strokes the slender neck, sees the bright rolling throat, and flows through the broad and firm chest muscles. The waist fell, and there was no bath towel that was low.

The beautiful face looks like a smile, and the eyebrows are stunned, almost **** and explosive!

"Looking good?"

He lazily spoke, the tone was slightly dumb magnetic, **** and tempting, almost malicious temptation, and like the male possessive desire to publicize, in a blatantly manifested sense of existence.

There is no window in the room, the enclosed space, the hormones are filled with impunity, as if through the pores deep into the bone marrow, to be imprinted in the soul.

"I, I, I... you, you... you wear clothes!"

The girl was stunned, and she couldn’t look at him with a blushing look. Her hands were loose and she felt a mess of wrinkles on the sheets, her eyes flashing, but she couldn’t help but sneak in.

The curvature of his thin lips is more and more tempting.

"Clothes? I am wrapped in bath towels, not wearing clothes, far away, what are you afraid of?"