"I should ask you this. Didn't you say that you can't come?"

"I suddenly got fine again, I thought I'm here." No?

"Then why do you dance with others when you come?"

"This is a basic social etiquette. Just like you, San Ye, are just like my cousin." You are neither humble nor arrogant.

A man smiles angry.

This little woman's sharp mouth is always a knife.

She lowered her head and used the intimate posture of the national standard without any concealment, and she leaned close to her ear without any scruples:

"I have to block your mouth hard one another day, so that it will only beg for mercy and cry."

Shu Ge's face turned red, MMP, someone is talking yellow, is there any uncle JC caught him?

The big hand slid down again, and pinched her waist softly.

Finally, he turned around, avoided everyone's sight, and then slid down.

Holding the little woman's buttocks.

I haven't met her for several days.

No matter which part of my body, I think about her so much.

She didn't expect that he took advantage of the dance and took advantage of the public.

Caught off guard, he snorted lightly.

He swirled another time and danced to the darkest part of the lights in the pool.

Taking advantage of the invisible angle of everyone, he drooped his neck and approached her earlobe, quickly held it in his mouth, and sucked it lightly.

She thrust her back and immediately danced indiscriminately.

He just waited for her to lose her rhythm, clamped her waist tightly, and held her in his arms in time.

His big hand climbed up to her snow back and rubbed it hard.

He was in heat for almost 24 hours in front of her.

Especially after that night—

When I found an opportunity, I wanted to pull her to a place where no one was going to eat her, eat her, and eat her hard.

Shu Ge was firmly controlled by him and could not get out of it.

Only look at the eyes to win.

He raised his little face and stared at him with justice.

Little do they know that it is even more aphrodisiac in the eyes of men.

After the dance, the lights light up.

She pushed him away and carried her skirt away from the dance floor.

Fu Nanting narrowed his eyes and was about to go over. When he turned his eyes, he saw Shu Guanghan and two old friends sitting on the sofa in the hall. He was half drunk and leaning on the sofa to rest.

He stopped again and looked at the spiral stairs in the villa.

Then, while everyone's attention was focused on the next dance music, he quickly walked upstairs.

...

Shu Ge turned around and saw no man.

When I looked up again, a dark shadow flashed across the corridor on the second floor.

That man... went upstairs?

She paused.

Why did he suddenly run to the second floor of his uncle's house?

He looked at his uncle and his wife and Shu Qingwu again.

The family of three is downstairs.

So, he went upstairs alone.

The upper floor is just a bedroom and a study, which belongs to a private place.

...What is he doing?

"Little Song."

Before I could think too much, Shu Qingwu's voice floated.

Shu Ge calmed down his mind, looked at his cousin and came back to his senses: "Cousin, I haven't had time to wish you a happy birthday. I gave the gift to your servant when it came in. I hope you like it."

Shu Qingwu smiled gracefully: "As long as you come, I will be very happy."

Paused, smiled slightly, worried:

"Xiaoge, my parents just wanted to push me to dance with the third master just now, don't get me wrong."

"It is normal for anyone to dance with whom in this kind of occasion." Shu Ge was thinking about what Fu Nanting went upstairs to do, and answered casually.

Seeing her absent-minded look, Shu Qingwu didn't know if she was angry with her and didn't dare to ask more questions.

Bite your lip: "Then you sit down first. I'm sweating when I dance. Go upstairs to change your clothes and then come to accompany you."
Chapter completed!