Small fresh and heavy taste

This time when Xiao Qingyun came to his house, the old man deliberately prepared a guest room for him, but he didn't expect that his grandson was the scheming fighter.

Wei Gezhong showed that he intended to divert Xiao Qingxun's attention. After playing a game and sweating all over, he lied that the water heater in the guest room was broken, and asked people to take a bath in his room, and finally sneaked in to dust the folded clothes into the water .

So the real scheming boy Wei Gezhong lay on the bed full of excitement, waiting for Xiao Qingyun to ask him for help, maybe he could see some scenes that would make people blush and heartbeat.When he slipped in just now, the curtain of the shower room had already been closed, which made him both happy and regretful.

Just as he was thinking wildly, he heard the bathroom door click open, and a slender and thin leg stepped out first in his sight, his knees were reddened by the steam. The water droplets flowed into the depths hidden by the bath towel along the faintly formed abdominal muscle lines, silently wetting that piece into dark gray.

After a year of passive exercise, the young man's body was covered with a thin layer of muscles. The whole person looked well-proportioned and slender, like a green fruit about to grow, exuding a sweet breath.

As if noticing Wei Gezhong's scorching gaze, Xiao Qingyun turned around uncomfortably, and said with a gentle smile as usual: "Do you have pajamas? My clothes are wet."

Waiting for this sentence, Wei Gezhong quickly took out the pajamas from the closet and handed them to the person standing by the bed. He watched Xiao Qingyun unfold the one-piece pajamas with an upright and innocent face, and the soft rabbit ears on the hat Dangling, lining the buttocks with a pompom of the same color.

Xiao Qingyong: "..."

Wei Gezhong cheekily pretended to be calm, took his own clothes and went in to take a shower, just kidding, he didn't have the guts to stay and watch them change after molesting them...

Thinking of Xiao Qingyun changing into rabbit-eared pajamas, Wei Gezhong took a combat shower at an unprecedented speed, and hurried out of the bathroom with his hair still wet and dripping.

!!!

As soon as Wei Gezhong opened the door, he was struck speechless by the scene in front of him.

Xiao Qingyun seemed to have dried her hair, and was lying on the bed reading a book. The slender back line was elongated with the movement, extending to a seductive concave curvature of the waist, and then to the full and undulating hills of the buttocks.The rabbit ears on his head trembled with the movement of turning the book, and even the pompon on his buttocks trembled.

Wei Gezhong's eyes gradually darkened, he walked behind the unconscious little rabbit calmly, and uncontrollably struck at the man's ass with his hands——

!Xiao Qingxun turned around in surprise, only to see Wei Gezhong pulling off the pompom on his trousers with a blank expression, and explained calmly: "This is detachable, otherwise it will be uncomfortable to sleep."

Wei Gezhong seemed calm, but his fingers were already stiff with nervousness, he was holding the innocent pompon tightly and fixed in place, waiting for Xiao Qingxun to respond.

The person being attacked blinked in confusion, glanced at the dripping hair, smiled and waved: "Come here, let me wipe your hair."

Wei Gezhong was taken aback when he heard the words, and glanced at the little rabbit who was sitting by the bed and looked up at him with a gentle smile on his face, nodded obediently, climbed onto the bed and lay down on his lap.

There is only a thin layer of muscle on Xiao Qingyong's body, but it feels relatively soft to the touch, not too rigid.Wei Gezhong turned his body slightly, and wrapped his arms around the boy's slender waist in satisfaction.

The hand that wiped gently on the head paused, and then continued.Wei Gezhong sniffed calmly, and found that this person had almost the same smell as himself, so he tightened his arms contentedly, and relaxed his whole body.

When I opened my eyes again, it was morning.Xiao Qingyun's face was against the light, and the arc gently evoked a smile.

Good morning.He said silently with his lips.

Wei Gezhong's heart moved, and the countless thoughts finally fell silent in his eyes. He suddenly turned over and pressed Xiao Qingxun's shoulder, smiling maliciously:

"Did I fall asleep last night?"

Xiao Qingyun was not nervous, but just quietly looked at him with those clear and moist eyes, with a faint smile on her reddish lips, she nodded her head almost imperceptibly.

The color of his eyes became darker, Wei Gezhong intuitively felt that the atmosphere was a bit dangerous, but those eyes prevented him from clamoring for reason.Those familiar eyes always have a clear smile, and the light brown pupils are born with gentle magic power. When he is stared at by such eyes, he can do anything.

If... If he does what he wants to the owner of these eyes, will the eyes show surprise?Will such a clear light brown color become deeper with emotions, or will it bring sparkling tears like a broken crystal?

"Then..." He slowly leaned over and approached, even a little deliriously aware that the person under him had an encouraging look...

"Hi! Cousin, good morning!!" The door was slammed open, and a pretty girl jumped in, but after she saw the situation on the bed, the bright smile on her face was instantly replaced by horror. He screamed: "Fuck?!! Cousin??"

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What follows is a battle of scheming and scheming [cover your face]