Chapter 42 Dad’s stick is so hard

Putting the schoolbag on the sofa casually, the gentleness on the man's face finally disappeared, remembering the scene just now, An Qidong's face suddenly became a little heavy

Just as he and An Nuan were about to leave, the boy actually grabbed the girl's wrist, although he quickly let go...

An Qidong grinded his teeth secretly

The boy was a little uncomfortable, so he quickly took out a note from his schoolbag and stuffed it into the girl's hand. His speech was slightly faster:

Nuannuan, this is the notes I said I would give you last time. They are all the key points of the class. If you don’t understand, you can call or ask me at school.

Nuannuan? Can you call this?

Last time?Which time?

Call? Give him a cell phone number?

The man stood in front of the girl quietly, and took the note from An Nuan's hand, smiling slightly, looking inexplicable: I'll thank you for Nuannuan, but we have to go back first

The boy didn't seem to react too much, and came back to his senses and waved his hand and smiled: No thanks, this is what he should do

What should be done? Who should be done? Are there between classmates?

A man has experienced a lot of things, and he can see the boy in front of him at a glance the love for An Nuan

Sneered in my heart, but my face became gentle. He had a gentle and gentle temperament, but he had some aggression: Well, it is the right classmate to help each other, so I won't give it to you. Be careful on the way

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Dad, I want to eat the sweet and sour lotus root you made this afternoon. An Nuan brought out a glass of water from the kitchen and handed it to the man, saying coquettishly

The man took the water and took a sip, but said nothing

The girl raised her eyebrows, leaned over, kissed the corner of the man's mouth with a smile, and licked the water stains on the corner of the man's lips.

Murmur: Thank you for your hard work last night

The man's expression still did not change, he just kept his eyes silent

Dad? An Nuan raised her slender legs and sat on An Qidong's body. Her delicate little hands held the man's face and her forehead was facing each other.

The distance is very close, An Nuan can clearly see An Qidong's short, thick and dark eyelashes and the dark waves in the man's eyes.

The man suddenly raised his arm and pressed An Nuan hard towards him. His body was closely matched, and he lowered his eyes and stared at the girl's beautiful pupils.

Happy? The man's voice is a little heavy

Hum? An Nuan is a little confused

Are you happy chatting with other boys? An Qidong almost blurted out, but stopped

He suddenly didn't know exactly why he was angry at this time? The man was jealous? Or was his father angry when he saw his daughter laughing with other boys?

Irritable

An Qidong didn't say anything at last. When An Nuan saw that An Qidong didn't say anything, she came forward and kissed the man's lips, bit by bit, like a dragonfly skimming the water.

The restless little hand moved to the man's vigorous and broad back, squeezing him faintly

The undercurrent in the man's eyes could not surging. The girl sat on him, and the tenderness and temperature of the center of her legs were transmitted to the man's thighs through the thin school pants.

An Nuan has been dancing since elementary school, and her body has always been tough and soft

Abdomen lean forward, hips tighten, buttocks retreat back and crush, abdomen shrink slightly

Slow motions in front and back one after another, the delicate flower hole rubbed against the man's thin thighs through the clothes

The lips moved to the man's Adam's apple, sucked it, and silver threads flowed out along the corner of the girl's mouth, wetting the collar of the man's neck

The man's suit pants seemed a little strange. The girl looked down at her, bent her eyebrows and squinted her eyes, and her shallow and scorching breath hit the man's ears, and her voice seemed innocent and tender:

Dad, why are your pants bulging up?

My fingers went back to that place, rubbed them gently, and continued to whisper:

Did you put a stick?

It seems like hearing a man take a low breath in the quiet and hot air

An Nuan's eyes were moist, her body moved forward, her legs spread wider, and the center of her legs just held the tent supported on the man's suit pants, and the tip of her tongue slid across the man's ears.

The sound was a little sandy, and it hit the man's heart

Dad's stick is so hard