Why do I become a scumbag if I am single and chase other people?

Meanwhile.

Next to the master bedroom is a bedroom.

The cuckoo was wearing a knee-length pink nightdress, revealing a pair of snow-white calves, and her hair was scattered on the big bed.

Although with his eyes closed.

His brow furrowed slightly.

She felt as if she had been in a dream.

The girl named Zhou Xiaomo in the dream appeared again and again, and also appeared with An Yi, hugging, kissing and showing off in front of her, and even...

"Huh", the cuckoo opened his eyes suddenly, sweating and not speaking, there seemed to be hallucinations in his ears, and there were some remnants of the girl named Zhou Xiaomo...

Hmmm

? Why doesn't it seem to be a hallucination?

The cuckoo crawled out of bed with a skeletal face.

She didn't care if she was only wearing a nightdress, and her neckline was slightly bare.

After opening the balcony door, I came to the balcony door of the master bedroom next to me in the sun, and quietly put my ear on it.

"Come, let go of your hands.

"Brother, don't, I'm afraid..." "Don't be afraid, it's

okay." "

Really?"

"Hmm. "

......"

listened to the content of the dialogue in it becoming more and more wrong, and the cuckoo's face immediately became ugly.

Raise your hand and slap it on the balcony door.

"Bang!"

the room fell silent.

"Open the door!" cuckoo shouted with a cold face, standing by the balcony door.

In seconds, the balcony door opened.

The cuckoo rushed in without saying a word.

was about to scold the two of them for being shameless, but found that the situation in the bedroom was not at all what she thought.

The two of them were neatly dressed and put on their bodies, not to mention, and there was no weird smell in the room.

In addition to a stack of playing cards on the big bed, Zhou Xiaomo also deflated her small mouth, and sat on the bed with her two calves folded as if a duck was sitting, with a look of grievance.

"You, what were you just doing?" asked the cuckoo stupidly.

The two looked at each other.

An Yi raised his hand to his mouth, cleared his throat and explained

: "Playing cards?" Du Juan obviously didn't believe it, glared at him and said: "Playing cards, how can you have the same voice as just now?"

Lin Zicheng glanced at Zhou Xiaomo.

Zhou Xiaomo snorted, stretched out his little hand and said, "Brother, he won't let me at all!"

Du Juan looked at her little hand and found that the back of her hand had turned red, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "Hit, hit the back of your hand

?" "Yes?" Zhou Xiaomo pouted and nodded, then looked up at Du Juan with a suspicious face and said, "Otherwise, Sister Du Juan, what do you think it is?"

"......

" "No, it's nothing, you, you continue..." The cuckoo's little face turned red.

"Eh, what's that, Sister Cuckoo, who are you?" An Yi pointed to her chest.

"Ahh

I can't wait to find a crack in the ground and drill it.

Hit

the back of the hand! Hit the back

of the hand? It turned out to be the back of the hand!

Oh my God, what did I just think of?

I rushed into someone's room in disheveled clothes.

She felt like her whole being was going to be broken.

But she didn't know that as soon as she left the master bedroom with her front feet, An Yi hurriedly closed the balcony door of the master bedroom again.

Back to the big bed, the two of them glanced at each other, Zhou Xiaomo's face immediately turned red, and she lowered her head.

An Yikan's heart moved, came to her side, hugged her waist and coaxed: "Good baby, shall we continue?"

"No, don't." Zhou Xiaomo immediately shook his head, looked at him with a scared face, and said close to his ear: "It really hurt just now, I feel like some..."

Zhou Xiaomo's face turned even redder, and she stretched out her hand to block it: "What are you doing?" "

Good, don't move, I'll help you take a look." An Yi kissed her and pulled away the little hand that was blocking.

Zhou Xiaomo looked helpless.

I could only close my eyes and pretend to be dead in his arms.

Although only for a moment.

But the two of them did break through the relationship just now, but it may be really painful, Zhou Xiaomo really couldn't hold back, and the movement was a little loud all of a sudden, and it was estimated that the voice came out of the master bedroom.

An Yi, who was originally a little hot-blooded, was also woken up by her, and hurriedly got up from her and reminded her to put on her clothes quickly, so as not to wait for someone to knock on the door.

Luckily, she remembered her parents' bedroom, with a deck of playing cards in a drawer on the bedside table.

Then he took it out and pretended to be.

Otherwise.

It was really not that easy to trick the cuckoo away just now.

"Eh, it's really," With Zhou Xiaomo pretending to be dead and her eyes closed, An Yi put her big hand in front of her and asked her to open her eyes and take a look.

When Zhou Xiaomo saw it, his face immediately changed, and he looked at him and said with a crying voice

: "Brother, you, you are too bad, I am not ready, you..." An Yi touched his head: "Since it's all like this, why don't we continue?" "I don't

! It's too painful!" Zhou Xiaomo immediately refused.

She seems to have some psychological shadows.

An Yi knew that she was a little scared at a glance, and pulled her and whispered: "Good baby, you think too much, that time just now was an accident, actually..."

Can't let her drag on like this, try her best to explain, and even coax and trick her to tell her a lot, what is not as terrible as she thought, and...

Although Zhou Xiaomo is a master of theory, he was also a little confused after being fooled by him, and his little face flushed: "Brother, what you said is true?

Zhou Xiaomo hesitated a few times: "But, but if someone comes later

...", "It's okay, let's just not take off our clothes..."

Zhou Xiaomo's long hair had been spread out, spread out on the big bed like a waterfall, her chest was tense together, and her little face was full of intoxicating redness.

An Yi couldn't help it when he saw it. Carefully lift the hem of her skirt a little.

As for the skirt lining, it seems that he tore it just now, but he doesn't have to take off the skirt on purpose.

Zhou Xiaomo's face was red as blood as he did what he ordered, feeling the unspeakable shame in his heart....