This kind of person is thin. If he gets sick, he will probably become even thinner.
Song Qingdai looked at him, opened her mouth, and seemed to be hesitant to speak.
The sound of water was heard in the side room, and Gao Han leaned against the stone pillar outside with his back to the side room.
The sound of splashing water always carries with it a charming and ambiguous atmosphere when it falls into the ears.
He closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was filled with the image of Song Qingdai with a red face pulling him and begging desperately last night.
The images in my mind kept circulating. One moment it was Song Qingdai crying and begging, and the next moment it was her with her clothes disheveled, revealing a large area of snow-white skin.
After a while, she turned into Song Qingdai with red marks all over her body and tears in her eyes...
But no matter what kind of Song Qingdai she was, it was undeniable that he could not resist her.
Even a little distracted.
They left the lights on in the hotel last night.
He saw everything about Song Qingdai clearly. She was the girl he had been thinking about for a long time.
When Song Qingdai appeared in front of him in that state, Gao Han had selfish motives.
It was precisely because of his selfishness last night that he was able to marry Song Qingdai. It didn't matter if she didn't like him, there was still a long time to come, and she would fall in love with him in the future.
The sound of water splashing was heard, and the night wind was obviously cool, but for no reason it brought a feeling of dryness and heat.
The surging heat flowed down from the throat and gathered at the dantian.
Vigorous and wild.
Gao Han looked down, then frowned, went back to the room, poured himself a glass of boiled water and drank it in one gulp.
"Comrade Gao!"
Just as I put down the cup of water, Song Qingdai's voice came from the other side room.
"What's wrong?"
"Can you help me check if any clothes were taken away just now?"
Song Qingdai simply wanted to die now.
She clearly remembered that she had just taken her underwear and bra, but when she was about to put them on after taking a shower, she realized that she didn't take them at all.
Either it fell on the way or it was forgotten on the bed.
She couldn't go out like this. Summer clothes were thin, especially the nightgown that Gao Han bought for her. If the wind blew, everything would be seen.
upstairs.
Gao Han looked at the underwear that Song Qingdai had forgotten on the bed and fell into deep thought.
A bit old.
The fabric didn't feel very good in the palm of my hand.
It was his fault. He actually forgot to buy a few sets of these tight-fitting clothes for Song Qingdai today.
Forget it, let’s go to the provincial capital to buy it.
Things in the provincial capital are definitely better than those in Hongxing Town.
But what he didn't expect was that although Song Qingdai looked very thin, her underwear...
Seems quite interesting.
"Indigo."
There was a knock on the door: "You forgot it on the bed."
The door of the side room was pushed open a narrow gap, and then the man's strong arm stretched out.
His arms were very strong, with veins bulging out, demonstrating his thriving power.
In his broad palm was held Song Qingdai's underwear.
The clothing seemed so small in his palm.
You can hold it all in one hand.
Song Qingdai's mind inappropriately recalled some restricted scenes that were not suitable for children, and her whole body began to feel hot.
Especially that place...
“Thank you!”
She hurriedly took her clothes and quickly closed the door.
The girl's delicate fingertips gently stroked his palm, carrying moisture, like a soft feather stroked across his heart.
Incredibly soft.
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