Yu Muyang caught a glimpse of what was written on her note, and the happy corners of her mouth were about to grin to the ears.

I want to laugh and be restrained.

So as not to be shy, and finally angry and not playing with him.

"I... I'm only wearing a dress... I can't take it off."Qi Shuo tightened the note in his hand, and after saying this sentence, his cheeks were red and he was about to bleed.

“So you decided to play?”A sincere question was asked.

Qin Luo: “...”

Qin Luo: "Then turn around first, don't look at me."

Qi Luo is also a stubborn temper, said to play the game to play the game, willing to bet to lose, never play.

Yu Muyang carried her back, her eyes could not see, but her ears could hear her undressing and prickly.

It was like a thousand ants crawling in the heart.

How hard it is to feel.

If it were not for the remaining sanity, he would only now just want to look back at the charming look of his little daughter-in-law...

"I'll take it off, you've got a note."The sound of the chorus sounded from behind the hustle.

Yu Muyang took a deep breath, calmed himself down, reached out to grab a balloon, and opened the note.

The next moment, my eyes were straight.

He is afraid tonight that he is not possessed by the emperor, bless all Buddhas!

He just had a full mind and thought about peeping into Qi soft, blinking kung fu, and the note he smoked was written: the emotional veins of the other look at each other for a minute.

Oh, his mother!

This eye is afraid of the blood vessels bleeding nose, he is not looking at it?

His little heart was about to stand.

Qilian reacted to what he drew, blushing like he was going to drip, and he whispered with his head down: "This is not to be counted, you smoke one again."

Okay, okay, it's too hard to explode as soon as it's up, it's not good to be gradual.

Yu Muyang put down the balloon in his hand and re-choosed one.

At the moment of opening the note, he really had the impulse to go home and give the ancestors a high incense.

"Embrace for 30 seconds."

Yue Yang: “...”

Qin Luo: “...”

Yue Yang: “...”

Qin Luo: “...”

“Did you write the note?”In the successive violent strikes, Qin Yu finally realized that something was wrong.

She reached out and picked up the dress she had just taken off, guarded her chest, and looked up the floating balloon in the room.

It looked like I was going to take all the notes off the balloon.

When it was too late, Qilian was about to get up, Yu Muyang had jumped on the sofa, accurately threw her down, her arms on her side, and locked the person firmly in his arms.

The head was low, handsome and unscrupulous face, and came to her eyes, exhaling like a charm: "Little soft, you are beautiful today."

No girl can resist someone who likes it, and praises herself as beautiful.

His eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of ripples.

A little overstepped, not to look at Yu Muyang's eyes: "What do you do, let me up first."

“Not allowed.”Yu Muyang is the best thing to play, people have let him hold, that is naturally said can not let go.

He stared at the look of his escape, deliberately close to her, and his thin lips were attached to her ear.

A word of opening.

"Little soft, you have not seen the way I don't wear clothes, do you want me to show you?"

Cinlen: “!!

“No, no. . . . .”His lips were blocked by the clasped.

Just the second she refused, he was like a cheetah, accurately capturing his prey.

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