Chapter 1995 (1/2)

Chinese is really the most extensive and profound language in the world.

Now, for example, cloud painting is being enjoyed.

The word ”Bei” is the essence.

Cloud painting is speechless.

She couldn't help but ask him, ”haven't you had a bad time yet?”

Someone blinked innocently, ”but you miss me.”

“……” Yunhua bit his lips. ”I mean, you can also Is it? ”

He blinked, and the light in his eyes was almost blinding. ”Of course, I can miss you all the time.”

”Thank you, but goodbye, you will be tired.”

”Not tired! Every time I miss you, I will be more powerful! ”

“……” Hehe, how to smoke him?

He came again fiercely, looked at her eyes lax, then bowed his head excitedly to kiss her, ”I want to always miss you, keep thinking of you.”

Yun Hua gritted his teeth and glared at him. ”Good. Now I miss you. You should listen to me.”

He blinked, a pair of eyes bright enough to catch up with the light bulb: ”good.”

She took a deep breath and looked at him. ”Now, you're making me tired. I'm going to press you.”

He didn't understand, so she said, ”let's change positions, I'll be on top.”

”Oh.”

He held her waist, turned around, and they changed positions.

Cloud painting finally took control of sovereignty.

At first, both were happy.

But Yun Hua didn't expect that the person who was in charge was really tired. Her physical strength was very good. But after a few minutes of leadership, she felt that her legs would spasm and she was too tired.

What else can I do?

The leading position that oneself snatches, die also wants to hold on!

However, she was so tired and tired that her movements became slower and more perfunctory

The leading person, by her tickling general leading action, was so anxious that her eyes were red. Several times he wanted to turn over and grab back the leading position, but with a look in her eyes, he quietly gave up and let her bully him.

But

It's hard.

He looked at her pitifully, the wet eyes, just like the wronged deer, pitiful.

She deliberately mischievous, deliberately and maliciously let him always stop in the most difficult place. When he wants to move, she changes her face and holds him down

So down, he was really bullied by her, eyes red into a piece, aggrieved look let people heartache bad.

”Painting, are you finished?” Once again, when he was bullied and hung with a breath, he finally couldn't help asking.

Yun Hua snorted, ”when you miss me, I didn't say anything. When it's my turn to miss you, are you so worried? Next time you miss me, I won't think about it for a long time! ”

“…… oh So Then you think of me slowly... ”

”Pooh.” Yun Hua was amused by him. She hooked her lips and said, ”will you be good again?”

”I've always been good!”

”Listen to me in the future.”

”I always listen to you!

Seeing his red eyes, sweating all over, stretching his neck, arms and abdominal muscles protruding blue veins, she was kind enough to let him go.

”Well, I think you've finished. Now it's your turn to miss me...”

Her voice did not fall, has been anxious to the extreme of him, directly holding her transposition.

His eyes, which had been wronged and pitiful, were about to cry. In a moment, they became bright and starry, and then He personally let cloud painting know the most essential difference between his thoughts and her thoughts!

If you do evil, you cannot live.

Yunhua promised that she would never say ”miss you” again!

After long and exciting miss you, he sighed comfortably and licked her like a big dog.

Yun Hua is so tired that his fingertips are cramped. He doesn't care about him at all.

But someone ate the marrow, licked her inside and outside, and then came to ask her, ”painting, I think you twice a day in the future, OK?”

”Not good!”

”Why.” He was wronged immediately.

Cloud painting is really grumpy, ”bad is bad! I can only think of me once a day, otherwise I won't think about it! ”

”Oh.” His mood fell for a moment, but he just held her.

Seeing that he was silent, Yun Hua snorted, but after a moment, she was still a little soft hearted. She knew that his mind was simple now, and he could say what he wanted. He would not beat around the bush. All the sweet words he had said to her now are gone. They can only express his feelings most directly, so What are you angry with him!

She turned and was just about to give him some comfort, and he spoke again.

”Well, I can only think of you once a day. Then you can miss me once a day. That's all right!”“……”

Cloud painting can't help but slap him!

I miss you so much!

……