The question of his eyebrows was blocked back by Yan Mingshun's enthusiasm, leaning against the wall weakly, holding his lean and strong waist with both hands, his legs were weak, and he couldn't stand steadily.

Yan Mingshun's kiss fell on her lips, eyebrows, eyes, and face like a storm...... came to her earlobe, neck......

The enthusiasm that was scorching than the Flaming Mountain was about to melt her eyebrows, and she couldn't think......

The guy in the teahouse came up happily with a teapot, but it was the boss's distinguished guest, and he had to be well received, but-

As soon as he reached the door, the man stopped, he was not a hairy boy who had not opened meat, and he knew what was going on when he heard the ambiguous movement in the room.

The man stopped knowingly, pricked up his ears and listened for a while, and sighed to himself.

Tsk, this movement is really big enough, you can't just get down to business, right?

But the boss's guest hobby is very chic, obviously looks talented, but he likes the gray boy, just now he can see clearly, the guest is pulled upstairs is a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy.

I've long heard that the boys in that circle are tired of playing with women, and it's popular to play with the little guys, it seems that these rumors are true!

Sure enough, the richer people are, the more they can't think about it, don't take a good waterway, but take a dry road, how much you can't think about it!

The guy shook down the stairs, but saw that the boss had arrived, so he hurriedly greeted him.

"What about others?" Brother Cheng asked, pointing to the jeep in the yard.

The man pointed upstairs and whispered, "Don't go up first, the distinguished guest has brought a little guy to run errands in the house, and you will go back later." ”

Brother Cheng raised his eyebrows, little man?

When did Yan Mingshun have this hobby?

In the private room, Yan Mingshun hugged her delicate and weak eyebrows, her chin rested on her shoulder socket, neither of them spoke, enjoying a rare silence.

Yan Mingshun finally calmed down his restless heart, sighed faintly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "It's good if the eyebrows grow up quickly!" ”

Of course, Meimei understood the meaning of this sentence, and she felt Yan Mingshun's physiological reaction just now, and she also felt very annoyed.

Why not let her be reborn to be twenty years old?

Sixteen years old!

Now this small body bones, even making love with her boyfriend has to be subject to many restrictions, eyebrows and eyebrows looked down at her slightly bulging front, yesterday she laughed at Xiao Selai, in fact, she herself is not much stronger, slightly stronger than Wang Zai's small steamed buns.

"I'm not growing up, don't you still have a good kiss!"

Yan Mingshun glanced at Yan Mingshun, now she dislikes her for being small, she didn't gnaw quite happily just now!

Yan Mingshun likes to see the little girl's angry little appearance, delicate and beautiful, never get tired of looking at it, he reached out and flicked the girl's fleshy nose, hugged his eyebrows, sat down, and was reluctant to let go, just hugged it.

He's going to the training base in a few days, and he's really reluctant!

"Green peaches have the taste of green peaches, and of course they are more delicious when ripe!"

Yan Mingshun suddenly remembered what Ouyang Bin said at the meeting that day, and blurted out.

Meimei blinked, and it took a while to understand, ashamed and annoyed, she pounced on Yan Mingshun and bit it, Yan Mingshun didn't avoid it, just smiled and did whatever she wanted.

After making trouble for a while, the hat on the eyebrows fell off, and the green silk fell apart, brushing his face.

Yan Mingshun was kind to her, and asked with a smile: "Is Meimei dressed like this to ask for food?" ”