Guiqiu the Hostess Let Go of the Salted Fish - MTL

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When Gong Zhi woke up early the next morning, he was a little confused.

The side was empty, and when I touched it, I felt a little cold, and it was obvious that there was no one in the bed for a long time. After perceiving the loss of his heart for a long time, Gong Zhicai realized with hindsight that Shen Ying did not sleep with herself last night.

Of course it’s a good thing not to sleep together. The kiss, hug and caress last night were enough to make Gong Zhi so excited that the whole person fell into a state of both drowsiness and drunkenness.

In retrospect, she felt that Shen Ying insisted at the time, and she probably only half-pushed it.

After all...she really likes Shen Ying's body...

At the thought of this, Gong Zhi covered his face. How could Shen Ying be so good... If it weren't for her to guide herself with a little temptation, Gong Zhi wouldn't even be able to fight back.

Even after the last departure, Gong Zhi hooked Shen Ying's clothes and looked at each other as if drunk but not drunk. However, Shen Ying finally took a few deep breaths, and kissed Gongzhi's forehead with impatience-she was afraid that she could not control her kiss in other places.

"Does Ah Zhi want to keep me?"

Recalling Shen Ying's dark voice with desire. Gong Zhi covered his face and slapped under the quilt, and yelled.

"Actually, I still want to stay..." Gong Zhi buried himself in a cloud-like bedding and shouted in a low voice.

[Host, the blackening value is 20! 】

The system's voice rang, finally recalling Gong Zhi's mind. Gong Zhi stiffened, she thought it was good not to stay. She didn't want the system to be aware of the privacy of herself and Shen Ying.

[Host, we have a privacy agreement. And your carbon-based biology communication method is too backward, in fact, we are not interested. Why are you not interested in insects? 】

The system loaded with business templates has become a lot more straightforward. But Gong Zhi didn't feel relieved at all.

The door was knocked twice. After opening it, Shen Ying poked her head in: "Breakfast is ready..."

Gong Zhi held his face and looked at Shen Ying from under the covers. Her face was still blushing, but she was so cute and loving like a matte big blessing.

Shen Ying was silent, then walked over and looked at Gong Zhi by the bed: "Baby, what are you doing?"

"Bao...what a baby!" Gong Zhi looked up, shocked.

Shen Ying smiled and asked: "Then, baby? Beibei?"

"No, no!"

"Then Zhizhi?"

Gong Zhi buried his head in the bed again, and said dullly, "I'm not a little mouse."

"But you are a little wife." Shen Ying continued to sneer. She sat on the side of the bed and pulled the quilt down a bit to prevent Gong Zhi from holding her breath.

"I'm not a wife!" Gong Zhi raised his head again, knelt down on the head of the bed, her nightdress hanging down like petals, wrapping Shen Ying's beloved girl.

"Then I'm your wife, okay?" Shen Ying leaned towards Gongzhi, her head turned, her eyes swept across Gongzhi's lips, and finally she kissed Gongzhi on Gongzhi's forehead.

The lust/desire in the other party's eyes, the final restraint fell in Gong Zhi's eyes. Gong Zhi paused, and finally he pulled Shen Ying's collar and leaned closer: "Do you dislike me for not brushing my teeth?"