Still asleep inside!
Zhang Erbao pointed to Song Xuening's room and said
Xiaoman looked at the room with the half-open door, but she didn't see Song Xuening feeling a little worried, and then half of her body flashed through the crack in the door.
The conversation between Xiaoman and Zhang Erbao made Song Xuening, who was lying on the bed, hear it clearly. At this moment, her face was burning red, and the flush just now. If her daughter saw it, she would really think she was drunk and not awake.
Xiaoman just looked inside and retreated
Where did you sleep?
Xiaoman looked up suspiciously at Zhang Erbao's face and asked
I... just lie beside the bed...
Although Zhang Erbao was nervous, he was still calm on his face.
……
Really, I lay on the edge of the bed all night and did nothing!
Zhang Erbao wants to swear again
What did I say about you? It depends on you being nervous!
Xiaoman smiled when he saw Zhang Erbao explaining quickly.
We were alone and widowed in the same room all night, so of course I have to explain it to you!
Why explain it to me?
Xiaoman glanced at Zhang Erbao and asked a little sweetly, because she felt that Zhang Erbao was so anxious to explain, largely because she was afraid that Xiaoman would misunderstand her, of course she just wanted to leave a good impression in front of her.
But she really wanted to hear what Zhang Erbao said from his own mouth
Zhang Erbao suddenly pulled Xiaoman's arm to the side
Xiaoman was stunned and frightened
If it weren't for Song Xuening's door, Zhang Erbao might have really hugged her.
Let's talk now, my mom won't hear it
Xiaoman lowered her head and pinched her fingers
She was about to say Zhang Erbao that made her blush and warm.
I……
Say it!
Xiaoman raised his head and gave him a blank look. Her patience was limited, and her little one was already waving.
I'm afraid you doubt me and that...
Are you afraid of too much trouble in front of the widow’s door, right?
To Zhang Erbao's surprise, Xiaoman was actually unhappy
Xiaoman, you misunderstood me, I didn’t mean that!
Zhang Erbao quickly defended
Then what do you mean? You have confused me!
Little Mannu said with a little mouth
I don't miss you...
Zhang Erbao squeaks and huh
Zhang Erbao didn't want to beat around the bush in front of a fourteen-year-old girl, but he didn't have that courage
Tell me quickly! What's wrong with you today?
I don't want you to treat me as a bad guy!
After Zhang Erbao finished speaking, he looked at Xiaoman's face
I still don't understand!
Xiaoman pretended to be confused and shook her body and said, "It's a pity that her snow peak is a little smaller, otherwise, her shaking body would definitely make the snow peak shake."
I... care about you!
Zhang Erbao grabbed Xiaoman's thin arm all of a sudden. Her skin was so fine and soft that Zhang Erbao refused to let go of force.
Xiaoman's face suddenly turned red
I care about you too...
Xiaoman suddenly broke free from Zhang Erbao's hand and flew out like a little bird. I'll go to cook later!
Zhang Erbao was so excited when he saw Xiaoman hear Zhang Erbao's words, I care about you, just like a three-year-old child suddenly received a candy cube from his mother.
When she looked back and smiled, her fourteen-year-old face was filled with the spring love of a girl seventeen-eight years old.
Zhang Erbao went to the bathroom to wash his face and then returned to Song Xuening's room. At this time, Song Xuening was still lying on the bed.
Since Zhang Erbao told her daughter that she was drunk, she might as well pretend to be more like her.
But now she's wearing her pajamas
Xiaoman got up?
She pretended not to hear what they had just talked in front of Zhang Erbao
Um
Zhang Erbao pulled the chair to Song Xuening's bed and sat down. He probably wouldn't come in again at this time.
My head hurts so much! It seems that I really drank too much last night!
In front of Zhang Erbao, Song Xuening was always shy, especially when she remembered her crazy appearance just now, she didn't dare to look up at Zhang Erbao
The way I'm slashing my legs must be very indecent
But Zhang Erbao stretched his hand in at this time and touched her leg fork.
Be honest!
Song Xuening also reached in and tried to push Zhang Erbao's hand away, but asked Zhang Erbao to grab her soft hand, letting Xiaoman know that I and you... she won't be popular anymore?
Let's not let her know,
As he said that, Zhang Erbao also inserted his other hand and touched her smooth legs. If I had time, I would come often and I would make you happy.
His hands continued to explore in. Not only did the nightgown not stop anything, but it could only make Zhang Erbao feel more interesting.
His hand touched the base of Song Xuening's legs directly, and stretched out a finger to tease him in the Taoyuan area.
Little pervert! It makes people itchy!
What made Song Xuening embarrassed was that there was mud there, and the filth that Zhang Erbao had just made for her was still there!
But Zhang Erbao refused to withdraw, his fingers kept hooking there. At the same time, Fu Zi came, opened his mouth, held a cherry on her through his nightgown, and slapped it with his teeth.
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave bit me off!
Song Xuening smiled and the two fragrant hills trembled.
Let me plow you again...
Song Xuening looked at Zhang Erbao blankly, not understanding what he meant by plowing back.
When plowing the land, you can't plow it all at once. In the end, you have to plow it alone again.
No, you don’t want to go to school anymore! Which girl can’t stand being with you that day? That classmate you came with you was your girlfriend, right?
Um
Do she know if you come here?
Didn't tell her
That's a good girl!
Song Xuening said meaningfully
Get up, Xiaoman will prepare the meal in a while. Do you still have to bring it in? You have been drunk and you have made a contribution!
Zhang Erbao didn't want to continue discussing Wu Jingjing's affairs with Song Xuening, because if he continued, he felt it was difficult to express his feelings in front of Song Xuening.
Now he doesn't even think about stepping on two boats. He loves Song Xuening and likes Song Xuening, but if he wants him to abandon Wu Jingjing and Mo Xinyu and marry Song Xuening, his heart will still be painful.
But his love for Song Xuening is sincere
Song Xuening also seemed to suddenly realize that she shouldn't raise such a stupid topic at this time
I can't even ask for it when Zhang Erbao changed the topic
Then you go out first, I'm going to wear clothes!
Song Xuening sat up and pushed Zhang Erbao
Haha, I've seen you, just wearing clothes!
Zhang Erbao stayed on his way
That won’t work! Go out quickly!
Song Xuening pushed Zhang Erbao away from the bed with both hands
Zhang Erbao came out of Song Xuening's bedroom and went straight to the kitchen.
Xiaoman is cooking there
She was still wearing a nightgown, but she just tied an apron on the nightgown.
Zhang Erbao walked over, curled, his face was right between Xiaoman's neck. How did I smell Xiaoman's craftsmanship? Ah is so fragrant!
In fact, what Zhang Erbao smelled Xiaoman's body fragrance in his nose, and from the nightgown, he could calmly see the not-so-deep groove on Xiaoman.
Xiaoman seemed to notice it, but she did not avoid dodge. She deliberately asked Zhang Erbao to see enough
In Xiaoman's consciousness, girls are for the men they like
She likes Zhang Erbao, so she wants Zhang Erbao to watch
Xiaoman's hands were busy there, but her heart was pounding because she could feel Zhang Erbao's eyes at this time were concentrating on which part of her body.
She was a little dissatisfied with her body. She was already fourteen years old, but she was still so unsatisfied. The girls of the same size as her in the class had already been very grand, and some of them wore D sizes.
But she can only wear the smallest trumpet now. If she doesn't wear it, she can't tell what's on it.
Xiaoman once heard from other girls that if a girl is stimulated by a man's hands, she will develop, but how can she make a man stimulate herself?
She had tried to rub her hands on her last night, but she didn't see any results after a few days
Now that Zhang Erbao is getting closer and closer to him, hope is ignited in her heart
But she couldn't speak about this kind of thing.
She can only hope that one day he will kiss herself
By then, Zhang Erbao should be able to catch her with his hands unconsciously.
If he didn't catch her, she decided to guide him to touch her
Want to try the little egg cake I made?
Xiaoman picked up a small piece of egg cake with a shovel, then pinched it with his white and delicate fingers, turned around and delivered it directly to Zhang Erbao's mouth.
Zhang Erbao's hand naturally wrapped around her slim waist and opened his mouth to pick up the egg cake. I don't know if it was Xiaoman intentionally or Zhang Erbao's movements were too large, but his mouth actually sucked Xiaoman's two fingers that pinched the egg cake.
Xiaoman blushed, but didn't pull out his hand
Xiaoman looked at Zhang Erbao shyly and smiled: Are you greedy for meat?
Zhang Erbao quickly ate the egg cake, but refused to spit out Xiaoman's delicate fingers, but licked it with his tongue.
Xiaoman lowered her head in shame, and was so shocked that she was so excited that she even breathed rapidly.
Moreover, her body was already touching Zhang Erbao's body without realizing it. The hard thing under Zhang Erbao pressed against her lower abdomen, making her feel panicked.
It's so messy!
I don't know if she was afraid or smelled the smell, she hurriedly pulled out her finger from Zhang Erbao's mouth, turned around, and quickly shoveled out the egg cake from the fried scoop.
Zhang Erbao put his arms around Xiaoman's waist with one hand, and took out a plate with the other hand and asked Xiaoman to put the egg cake on the plate.
Just fry these? Who can eat them?
Zhang Erbao's hand gently hooked her waist, not lewd, but Xiaoman was still very nervous
She panted, her face flushed
You can only fry so much at a time, but if you make too much, it won’t be frying well!
Xiaoman is so amazing and can still make egg pancakes! If I can eat Xiaoman's egg pancakes every day, I will be the happiest man in the world! I don't know which man will have such a blessing in the future!
I will fry it for you whenever you come! However, I will only fry it for you to eat it alone!
Xiaoman said with a pout
What if Wu Jingjing is here?
Zhang Erbao deliberately teased her
If she comes too, even you won’t give it to you!
Why? Is it because my Xiaoman is jealous of Wu Jingjing?
Bad uncle...who is jealous!
Xiaoman used his arm to press Zhang Erbao's body, but Zhang Erbao hugged his whole body into his arms. His big hand intentionally or unintentionally pressed on her little one, covering the two small saint peaks on his chest.
Ah
Although he had wanted to stimulate Zhang Erbao to her so that he could take off Princess Taiping's hat, when Zhang Erbao's hand really pressed on his little head, Xiaoman was as shocked as a little rabbit and immediately jumped out of Zhang Erbao's arms.
Zhang Erbao pointed to Song Xuening's room and said
Xiaoman looked at the room with the half-open door, but she didn't see Song Xuening feeling a little worried, and then half of her body flashed through the crack in the door.
The conversation between Xiaoman and Zhang Erbao made Song Xuening, who was lying on the bed, hear it clearly. At this moment, her face was burning red, and the flush just now. If her daughter saw it, she would really think she was drunk and not awake.
Xiaoman just looked inside and retreated
Where did you sleep?
Xiaoman looked up suspiciously at Zhang Erbao's face and asked
I... just lie beside the bed...
Although Zhang Erbao was nervous, he was still calm on his face.
……
Really, I lay on the edge of the bed all night and did nothing!
Zhang Erbao wants to swear again
What did I say about you? It depends on you being nervous!
Xiaoman smiled when he saw Zhang Erbao explaining quickly.
We were alone and widowed in the same room all night, so of course I have to explain it to you!
Why explain it to me?
Xiaoman glanced at Zhang Erbao and asked a little sweetly, because she felt that Zhang Erbao was so anxious to explain, largely because she was afraid that Xiaoman would misunderstand her, of course she just wanted to leave a good impression in front of her.
But she really wanted to hear what Zhang Erbao said from his own mouth
Zhang Erbao suddenly pulled Xiaoman's arm to the side
Xiaoman was stunned and frightened
If it weren't for Song Xuening's door, Zhang Erbao might have really hugged her.
Let's talk now, my mom won't hear it
Xiaoman lowered her head and pinched her fingers
She was about to say Zhang Erbao that made her blush and warm.
I……
Say it!
Xiaoman raised his head and gave him a blank look. Her patience was limited, and her little one was already waving.
I'm afraid you doubt me and that...
Are you afraid of too much trouble in front of the widow’s door, right?
To Zhang Erbao's surprise, Xiaoman was actually unhappy
Xiaoman, you misunderstood me, I didn’t mean that!
Zhang Erbao quickly defended
Then what do you mean? You have confused me!
Little Mannu said with a little mouth
I don't miss you...
Zhang Erbao squeaks and huh
Zhang Erbao didn't want to beat around the bush in front of a fourteen-year-old girl, but he didn't have that courage
Tell me quickly! What's wrong with you today?
I don't want you to treat me as a bad guy!
After Zhang Erbao finished speaking, he looked at Xiaoman's face
I still don't understand!
Xiaoman pretended to be confused and shook her body and said, "It's a pity that her snow peak is a little smaller, otherwise, her shaking body would definitely make the snow peak shake."
I... care about you!
Zhang Erbao grabbed Xiaoman's thin arm all of a sudden. Her skin was so fine and soft that Zhang Erbao refused to let go of force.
Xiaoman's face suddenly turned red
I care about you too...
Xiaoman suddenly broke free from Zhang Erbao's hand and flew out like a little bird. I'll go to cook later!
Zhang Erbao was so excited when he saw Xiaoman hear Zhang Erbao's words, I care about you, just like a three-year-old child suddenly received a candy cube from his mother.
When she looked back and smiled, her fourteen-year-old face was filled with the spring love of a girl seventeen-eight years old.
Zhang Erbao went to the bathroom to wash his face and then returned to Song Xuening's room. At this time, Song Xuening was still lying on the bed.
Since Zhang Erbao told her daughter that she was drunk, she might as well pretend to be more like her.
But now she's wearing her pajamas
Xiaoman got up?
She pretended not to hear what they had just talked in front of Zhang Erbao
Um
Zhang Erbao pulled the chair to Song Xuening's bed and sat down. He probably wouldn't come in again at this time.
My head hurts so much! It seems that I really drank too much last night!
In front of Zhang Erbao, Song Xuening was always shy, especially when she remembered her crazy appearance just now, she didn't dare to look up at Zhang Erbao
The way I'm slashing my legs must be very indecent
But Zhang Erbao stretched his hand in at this time and touched her leg fork.
Be honest!
Song Xuening also reached in and tried to push Zhang Erbao's hand away, but asked Zhang Erbao to grab her soft hand, letting Xiaoman know that I and you... she won't be popular anymore?
Let's not let her know,
As he said that, Zhang Erbao also inserted his other hand and touched her smooth legs. If I had time, I would come often and I would make you happy.
His hands continued to explore in. Not only did the nightgown not stop anything, but it could only make Zhang Erbao feel more interesting.
His hand touched the base of Song Xuening's legs directly, and stretched out a finger to tease him in the Taoyuan area.
Little pervert! It makes people itchy!
What made Song Xuening embarrassed was that there was mud there, and the filth that Zhang Erbao had just made for her was still there!
But Zhang Erbao refused to withdraw, his fingers kept hooking there. At the same time, Fu Zi came, opened his mouth, held a cherry on her through his nightgown, and slapped it with his teeth.
Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave Wave bit me off!
Song Xuening smiled and the two fragrant hills trembled.
Let me plow you again...
Song Xuening looked at Zhang Erbao blankly, not understanding what he meant by plowing back.
When plowing the land, you can't plow it all at once. In the end, you have to plow it alone again.
No, you don’t want to go to school anymore! Which girl can’t stand being with you that day? That classmate you came with you was your girlfriend, right?
Um
Do she know if you come here?
Didn't tell her
That's a good girl!
Song Xuening said meaningfully
Get up, Xiaoman will prepare the meal in a while. Do you still have to bring it in? You have been drunk and you have made a contribution!
Zhang Erbao didn't want to continue discussing Wu Jingjing's affairs with Song Xuening, because if he continued, he felt it was difficult to express his feelings in front of Song Xuening.
Now he doesn't even think about stepping on two boats. He loves Song Xuening and likes Song Xuening, but if he wants him to abandon Wu Jingjing and Mo Xinyu and marry Song Xuening, his heart will still be painful.
But his love for Song Xuening is sincere
Song Xuening also seemed to suddenly realize that she shouldn't raise such a stupid topic at this time
I can't even ask for it when Zhang Erbao changed the topic
Then you go out first, I'm going to wear clothes!
Song Xuening sat up and pushed Zhang Erbao
Haha, I've seen you, just wearing clothes!
Zhang Erbao stayed on his way
That won’t work! Go out quickly!
Song Xuening pushed Zhang Erbao away from the bed with both hands
Zhang Erbao came out of Song Xuening's bedroom and went straight to the kitchen.
Xiaoman is cooking there
She was still wearing a nightgown, but she just tied an apron on the nightgown.
Zhang Erbao walked over, curled, his face was right between Xiaoman's neck. How did I smell Xiaoman's craftsmanship? Ah is so fragrant!
In fact, what Zhang Erbao smelled Xiaoman's body fragrance in his nose, and from the nightgown, he could calmly see the not-so-deep groove on Xiaoman.
Xiaoman seemed to notice it, but she did not avoid dodge. She deliberately asked Zhang Erbao to see enough
In Xiaoman's consciousness, girls are for the men they like
She likes Zhang Erbao, so she wants Zhang Erbao to watch
Xiaoman's hands were busy there, but her heart was pounding because she could feel Zhang Erbao's eyes at this time were concentrating on which part of her body.
She was a little dissatisfied with her body. She was already fourteen years old, but she was still so unsatisfied. The girls of the same size as her in the class had already been very grand, and some of them wore D sizes.
But she can only wear the smallest trumpet now. If she doesn't wear it, she can't tell what's on it.
Xiaoman once heard from other girls that if a girl is stimulated by a man's hands, she will develop, but how can she make a man stimulate herself?
She had tried to rub her hands on her last night, but she didn't see any results after a few days
Now that Zhang Erbao is getting closer and closer to him, hope is ignited in her heart
But she couldn't speak about this kind of thing.
She can only hope that one day he will kiss herself
By then, Zhang Erbao should be able to catch her with his hands unconsciously.
If he didn't catch her, she decided to guide him to touch her
Want to try the little egg cake I made?
Xiaoman picked up a small piece of egg cake with a shovel, then pinched it with his white and delicate fingers, turned around and delivered it directly to Zhang Erbao's mouth.
Zhang Erbao's hand naturally wrapped around her slim waist and opened his mouth to pick up the egg cake. I don't know if it was Xiaoman intentionally or Zhang Erbao's movements were too large, but his mouth actually sucked Xiaoman's two fingers that pinched the egg cake.
Xiaoman blushed, but didn't pull out his hand
Xiaoman looked at Zhang Erbao shyly and smiled: Are you greedy for meat?
Zhang Erbao quickly ate the egg cake, but refused to spit out Xiaoman's delicate fingers, but licked it with his tongue.
Xiaoman lowered her head in shame, and was so shocked that she was so excited that she even breathed rapidly.
Moreover, her body was already touching Zhang Erbao's body without realizing it. The hard thing under Zhang Erbao pressed against her lower abdomen, making her feel panicked.
It's so messy!
I don't know if she was afraid or smelled the smell, she hurriedly pulled out her finger from Zhang Erbao's mouth, turned around, and quickly shoveled out the egg cake from the fried scoop.
Zhang Erbao put his arms around Xiaoman's waist with one hand, and took out a plate with the other hand and asked Xiaoman to put the egg cake on the plate.
Just fry these? Who can eat them?
Zhang Erbao's hand gently hooked her waist, not lewd, but Xiaoman was still very nervous
She panted, her face flushed
You can only fry so much at a time, but if you make too much, it won’t be frying well!
Xiaoman is so amazing and can still make egg pancakes! If I can eat Xiaoman's egg pancakes every day, I will be the happiest man in the world! I don't know which man will have such a blessing in the future!
I will fry it for you whenever you come! However, I will only fry it for you to eat it alone!
Xiaoman said with a pout
What if Wu Jingjing is here?
Zhang Erbao deliberately teased her
If she comes too, even you won’t give it to you!
Why? Is it because my Xiaoman is jealous of Wu Jingjing?
Bad uncle...who is jealous!
Xiaoman used his arm to press Zhang Erbao's body, but Zhang Erbao hugged his whole body into his arms. His big hand intentionally or unintentionally pressed on her little one, covering the two small saint peaks on his chest.
Ah
Although he had wanted to stimulate Zhang Erbao to her so that he could take off Princess Taiping's hat, when Zhang Erbao's hand really pressed on his little head, Xiaoman was as shocked as a little rabbit and immediately jumped out of Zhang Erbao's arms.
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