Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

The slender and fair hand was holding the copper-gold telephone tube, and there was a bruise on the tiger's mouth, extending to the middle finger.

The scar was healed, but a pink scar was left.

The scar fell on the white jade-like hand, as if a delicate painting was splashed with ink, which made people feel sorry.

The free hand fell on the table and knocked twice.

Someone picked it up over there.

"Sun Wu, who allowed you to make claims?"

There was no ups and downs in the voice, but the speaker's displeasure was clearly heard.

When Sun Wu heard him calling, he knew that there was no show.

When I first saw that girl, I felt that she was like a new lotus in the lotus pond, waiting to be bloomed, and people couldn't help being close.

In this place in Beijing, he has seen all kinds of girls and played a few, and there are many who look pure, the beds are all the same.

In this way, standing in front of him makes his eyes shine.

Originally thinking that it should be possible this time, he took it boldly once and took it directly.

I originally wanted him to open the meat, but it doesn't matter whether he wants to open it or not, but now it seems that it is a dream to open the meat.

Sun Wu scratched his head and said, "Master Xun, then...then you can figure it out, I will pick up the punishment later."

Shao Xun felt that the punishment was too pediatric. When he was about to say something, his lips moved, and suddenly he felt something lying on his lap.

The girl tilted her body. She was lying next to him, but she didn't know what happened, so she leaned against his leg, and lay down with her upper body.

She was lying on her stomach, with her small face buried directly on his thigh.

Through the pants, he could feel the hot temperature on the opponent's face and the breath she exhaled.

The red lips must be slightly opened at this moment.

"heat……"

Yun Fanfan felt that he was about to melt.

He stretched out his hand indiscriminately, trying to grab his body, but didn't stretch it out, and fell into an unusually awkward position.

Also scratched subconsciously.

Shao Xun: "..."

His throat moved up and down, his narrow black eyes narrowed slightly, and a dark light flashed through them.

He grabbed the opponent's wagging hand, clasped it on the palm of his hand, and put his gloved hand on his lips, gently biting, and tore the glove off.

Sun Wu over there didn't hear his voice. He was nervous. He was not very nervous at first, but now he only felt that his back was cold.

"Master Xun... You have something to say."

Shaoxun looked down at the clouds.

She originally tied her hair with a black rope. At some point, the rope slipped to the ground, and a black hair snaked down his leg to the carpet.

Her white neck could be vaguely seen in the dark hair.

Shao Xun smiled and hung up the phone.

Sun Wu sat on the sofa with a dazed expression, feeling cold.

Oops, good intentions to do bad things, I can't explain this time.

If I knew it, I won't be nosy.

Shao Xun clasped Yun Yun's hand, struggling and unable to get away, his whole body began to resist.

Shao Xun squeezed her little hand, and her palm was hot.

Getting up, there was no support, and the girl's body slid directly onto the carpet.

Shao Xun bent down, lifted her, and went straight upstairs.

Even in this posture, she was still restless, moving her hands constantly, trying to catch him.

The door to the room next to her room was open, and it was estimated that she had been in the next room before.

Shao Xun carried her into the room.