Mianmian sadly sniffed:

"don't always use strong ones, at least not today, this sofa I don't know that I can't do it clean. After all, this is my first time. Shouldn't I choose a warm and romantic place? I don't want my first time to have such a small sofa... "

The girl's voice is soft and thin, which sounds so aggrieved.

The man slowly took a deep breath and grabbed the towel and wrapped it around her.

Mian Mian didn't cry at first. Looking at his handsome face, Mian Mian broke into tears.

She bit her lower lip and whispered, "I know you won't force me..."

The war chief's heart was full of grumpiness and a trace of discouragement.

He really has no way to use ginger cotton wool

It's up to her.

He will live to the age of nearly thirty. He will have wind and rain, and he will not live more comfortably.

But he must have planted it in the hands of the little bastard Jiang Mianmian.

He had to stop as long as she sniffled.

And

After all, it's a girl's first time.

In particular, Jiang Mianmian Mian is such a small public performance.

Such an important experience is naturally to choose a good environment.

He got up and went to the bathroom to find the ventilator. After connecting the power, he pressed her head and blew her hair.

Although he was not happy to see it

But at least his movements are gentle.

Mian Mian is not picky either. He is the little brother who blows his head.

At last, the man turned off the wind, frowned and pinched her delicate chin.

Mian Mian's big eyes are wide and round, and they are staring at him without blinking.

Zhan Muqian's eyes fell on her attractive lips, and the voice line of her mouth was low and dumb --

"Jiang mianmianmianmian, do you know that I really want to be here for you!"

The little woman's cheek is a little red suspiciously, only listening to his hoarse voice:

"after you, you will dare to talk to me with guns and sticks in the future I'll get you! I'm going to fuck you! If you dare to talk back to me again, you will dare not listen to me in the future! "

He is a mature and steady chief.

At this moment, he is biting his teeth and saying such a bandit words -

but cotton unconsciously clamped his legs, which made him feel guilty

Fortunately, she didn't let him cook meat!

Once the meat is opened, she can fully foresee her future day and night's bitter Japanese paper that can't close her legs

……………………………

Although the chief of the people's Republic of China has put a lot of words into it.

But he got up to find a suit for her.

There is no woman's clothes here. He can only wear her own shirt and a pair of jeans shorts.

Mian Mian's trousers are loose. Fortunately, he has a belt to tie.

After the shirt rolled up its sleeves, it just managed to make do. No one can see it here anyway

After changing the clothes, the girl's soft little hand held his arm, and then his hands hugged his arm.

The posture of not letting go for a moment.

Zhan Muqian had to push her away and hold her tighter on the back.

The two were bored for a while.

Mianmian lies on his arm and whispers, "don't quarrel with me. In fact, every time you kill me, my heart is very flustered. You have a family member of a family, and I only have you..."

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