Maybe many people will say that as a man, he should learn to face it bravely and never resist all temptations. Haha, in fact, I also want to adopt a non-resistance strategy, just listen to Yan Bing's words to help her take off her clothes. But last time she was drunk, I already felt a erotic scene like a beast. In the past few days, I know that I have less and less restrained my body. If I really want me to take off my clothes, I will definitely not be able to control myself. Then I will make mistakes. If I love someone, I always feel that I should prove myself to the greatest extent with the little things of life. If I really want to take off Yan Bing's clothes just now, it will be as exciting as it is. I am young and energetic, and it is safe first. She is an angel. I can't zhan...

Lying back on my bed, I seemed to miss the feeling of sleeping secretly on Yan Bing's bed last night. I don't know when I can sleep with her openly? With the fragrance of orchids and the warm and comfortable embrace, I can imagine that I smiled and smiled before sleep. I was so happy that I even forgot to get asleep after smoking a cigarette...

Closed my eyes, my mind was full of Yan Bing's smile. The stupid beauty like a pig, a thin pig, a girl who can't take good care of herself. I understand that I can't leave her anymore. She doesn't know what stupid behavior this girl will do when she leaves. I really want to know what she will look like on the plane. Will the stupid planes often take off? She still knows nothing?

I wonder even more how she went abroad to play, and it would be a blessing to be back...

Of course this is just my idea, or Yan Bing will become a little stupid when she is with me because I am too smart.

I will smile so brightly about my own thoughts. I will enter my own dreamland and look for my pigs...

The next day, before I opened my eyes, I heard Yan Bing's voice...

"Tianchen, wake up, what's wrong with you..."

I thought I was dreaming? But when I opened my eyes, I found that Yan Bing was lying on the edge of my bed in pajamas and greeting me.

When I saw the time, it was only 7:30. This girl didn't seem to be at work today. She got up so early to do something, let alone I didn't hear the alarm clock.

Isn’t this girl usually not using eight alarm clocks to greet her? She can’t even get up?

"Bingbing, what's wrong? Why did you get up so early?"

"What else do you say? Did you have a nightmare last night? I saw that your brows were so deep when you were sleeping..."

It turned out to be for this. Since Ruotong's accident, I always frown when I was sleeping.

"No, maybe I'm used to it..."

"It's good if I didn't have nightmares. I thought I was scaring you?"

She will scare me, so no one in the world can scare me.

"Silly, where do you want to go? If you scare people, then there is nothing in the world that is not scary."

"Dogs know they will praise me..." Yan Bing said as he touched my eyebrows with his hands, "Don't you always frown? It's easy to grow old and not good-looking anymore. My dog ​​is the most handsome..."

Her dog, haha, yes, we are now a family. When Yan Bing's slender fingers stroked my face, they could actually bring me a burst of imagination. When the man just woke up, his lower body was still in an excited state, firm and unreasonable. Yan Bing's body in thin pajamas was too close to me. When he bent down, a pair of proud white breasts whizzed out. The exquisite underwear and white smooth arcs were also shimmering pink to see the cleavage on his chest. The bra was purple silk satin, with bright colors. It was even more mysterious and tempting with the pair of plump white breasts. The fragrance was gushing out from his nose, which was intoxicating.

, The imagination these things can bring to me is absolutely unprecedented. I was lost again, lost in such a *, where spring is infinitely beautiful...

It’s just that the pajamas are too loose and our distance is too close. Yan Bing saw that my expression was a little abnormal, and he looked along my gaze and blushed, and then cursed: “Hmph,... pervert, where are you looking at your eyes? Get up quickly, breakfast is ready for you…”

After saying that, Yan Bing tightened the collar of his pajamas and ran out...

She wanted to bow her head like this, and I saw it by chance. It seemed that she had prepared breakfast for me. I was moved. Did this girl get up so early and make breakfast for me? Even though she was moved, I just don’t know how Yan Bing’s breakfast was made, would it poison people to death?

I laughed as I thought about it, and quickly put on my clothes, brushed my teeth and washed my face, and I walked into the restaurant. The things on the table were very simple, with a few small pickles and a fried egg. The color looked very good, and the staple food was naturally porridge. The most important thing in making porridge is time. You have to slowly boil the porridge to a certain level and then you will feel it when you taste it. It can be seen that Yan Bing has been getting up for at least an hour. I really didn't expect this girl to take me to heart...

When I saw me walking in, Yan Bing was obviously a little dissatisfied with my behavior just now, and muttered, "Big Pervert, come and eat quickly. When it gets cold, it will taste gone..."

Although I had any objections to me on my lips, I could tell that she was not angry with me, and it was impossible for men to be distracted at that time, at least she could do something.

To prove that she absolutely attracts me, at least physically makes me nostalgic...

I was a little worried about Yan Bing's cooking skills, but I didn't expect that this fried egg was really good at a certain level, and the porridge was cooked very well. Although I never ate these things, today I ate so relish. I drank two bowls in one breath. Yan Bing smiled and kept looking at me eating. He asked cutely: "Is the dog delicious..."

"Yeah, it's delicious. By the way, Pig, when did you learn to make this?"

Speaking of this, Yan Bing became proud: "Although I can't make other things, my favorite thing to eat since I was a child is fried eggs, so I used to make breakfast myself..."

It's no wonder...

"Tianchen, will I do it for you every day in the future?"

"Okay, of course, but I'm afraid you'll be tired. Don't you like to stay in bed the most?"

"It doesn't matter anymore. I'll go back to sleep when you go to work..."

I was so dizzy that I had already gotten up, and then went back to sleep. This pig, but it's okay, since she doesn't go to work, sleeping is the pig's biggest hobby.
Chapter completed!