"What's wrong with you? You shouted and screamed. Could it be a nightmare?" Seeing that Fang Taiping didn't say anything, Xiao Yun spoke. The two of them were lying on the bed facing each other. As long as they were individuals, if they rushed in and saw everything in front of them, they said that they were not husband and wife, and I'm afraid no one would believe it!

Fang Taiping stared at Xiao Yun with big eyes for a while, and slowly became affectionate. She did not answer immediately, but leaned against Xiao Yun's side slightly. Until Xiao Yun's strong manly aura filled her breath, she did not dare to move forward. She blushed and said, "Isn't the ugly thing I dreamed just now?"

Xiao Yun said, "It's very charming...? Are you satisfied?" As he said that, he was about to get up and blow out the candle that had not burned out.

Seeing that he was about to get up and blow the candle, Fang Taiping turned red and he whispered: "I just finished a nightmare, and I'm still a little scared now. Can I talk to me?"

It is usually difficult for women to refuse men, not to mention that they are still a stunning beauty. Fang Taiping was wearing white pajamas under the light. Although he wrapped his body in full, his concave and graceful curves were still very charming. Xiao Yun's eyes were seen from his smooth neck, which was exposed outside the quilt, and then he withdrew his gaze with satisfaction, swallowed his saliva and said, "Tell me?"

Seeing Xiao Yun lying down again, Fang Taiping held the cheek with his right hand sweetly showed her a smile that made any man think of. Xiao Yun was no exception. He hadn't touched a woman for more than four months, and he was immediately overwhelmed and hurriedly pulled over the quilt that was slowly bulging.

Fang Taiping blinked and sighed leisurely: "I just finished a nightmare and was so scared. You... can you tell me a story?"

It is difficult for a beautiful woman to refuse a man's request. Xiao Yun is a man, so he is no exception. So Xiao Yun told a story about "Painted Skin". The story is very sad and touching. Fang Taiping blinked at Xiao Yun with tears in his eyes and sighed leisurely: "If I were that Xiao Wei, I would do this? Even if I took my life for the sake of the person I love, I would be willing?"

"Ah..." Almost in this moment, Fang Taiping woke up, "Oh my God, is this what I said? As soon as Fang Taiping said this, his pretty face began to turn red. He lay on the same bed with a man in the middle of the night and talked about the worries of his daughter's family. How could he not be ashamed? She subconsciously glanced at Xiao Yun from the corner of her eyes, and saw that in the dark night, Xiao Yun's eyes were bright and bright, and the corner of her mouth looked at her with a smile.

She remembered the dream she had just now: "Will he be like in a dream? He took off my clothes...?" She couldn't imagine it, and she felt like there was a fire on her face, as if it was about to burn.

"Hey...If you are Zhang Sheng, would you choose Pei Rong or you Xiao Wei?" After a while, Fang Taiping lowered his head and threw a sentence over.

"Damn, the 21st century is a topic that girls will ask. "Your mom and your wife fell into the water at the same time, who will you save first?"

"Tell me, who would you choose?" Fang Taiping came up with big eyes and stared at Xiao Yun with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

Xiao Yun raised his lips slightly and said softly: "Both are so beautiful, both are so beautiful, so I can't bear to let Xiao Wei die? I, choose both?"

"I knew that you men didn't have a good thing? You eat in the bowl and look in the pot? But if I were that Xiao Wei, I would be very happy to hear you?" Fang Taiping blushed and whispered.

Xiao Yun was slightly stunned, and then his heart beat faster and said to himself: "What does this mean? Is she acknowledging that she is Xiao Wei, would she be Xiao Wei?" Xiao Yun raised her eyes slightly and stared at Fang Taiping's face. In the candlelight, Fang Taiping's pretty face blushed after saying this, and his clear eyes were so bright that it was so bright.

Xiao Yun couldn't help but his heart beat faster, and his rapid breathing slowly came out of his nasal cavity. The extremely firm spear in the quilt had already received the signal from his elder brother. He was extremely restless at this time. If he hadn't grabbed it tightly with his right hand, he would have almost broken out of the cocoon.

Xiao Yun swallowed hard and spitted hard. After looking at him for a while, he suddenly realized that the woman in front of him was shy and charming, and her delicate curves were filled with incomparable temptation under the call of the night. It was like a magnet, slowly attracting him, making him involuntarily want to get close, and want to open his arms and hold the graceful body and the person with the fragrance of his daughter in his arms and bite him hard.

But Xiao Yun just looked at it and didn't move. It wasn't that he didn't move. It was because he knew that he couldn't move. The enemy didn't move, and I didn't move. If the enemy moved, I would move first.

Xiao Yun's heavy breathing and panic all over his face seemed to have made Fang Taiping see something. She remembered that dream again. In the dream, he was so fierce that he pulled someone's clothes as soon as he came up, making them feel distressed and painful, not this shy look.

"Hmph, I don't believe you are lying there tonight?" Fang Taiping's eyes showed a sneer. She gritted her teeth, tingled her chest, let out a light breath, and suddenly put down her wrist holding her cheeks. The jade-like jade palm gently lifted the slightly warm quilt. Xiao Yun's eyes narrowed, and his heavy breathing filled his ears with audible ears. This is no wonder, because he had seen a graceful body slowly moving over, his close-fitting little shirt, and his waist and back were curved like water, full of the elasticity of a girl. The half-small waist that you left in the quilt was extremely round and firm, full of tempting aura.

Xiao Yun's eyes quickly protruded, and his mouthful of spitting was swallowed in his stomach. The heavy breathing sound continued to see the white breath.

Fang Taiping's moving body still did not stop. A pair of round and slender legs, tightly wrapped in white silk nightgowns and pants, left the suppressed quilt. The round buttocks were indescribable and tempting. Xiao Yun's heart almost jumped out of the inside, and his body was hot all over. Fang Taiping's face had a smile that seemed to be a smile. The smile was like a peach blossom suddenly blooming at night, which was so beautiful that it was irresistible.

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Chapter completed!