One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 2708: Uncle’s noble fart|fart?
Nalan Xiner crouched on Dongfang Yunhe's back, walking all the way, she was so comfortable that she was about to fall asleep!
The sun is warm, but the uncle's body temperature is cool.
Following the sea breeze, the uncle's neck was also delivered, with bursts of a unique masculine breath, which pierced into the heart and spleen.
She sniffed lightly, thinking that if the uncle never remembered her, it would be great for time to stay in this moment.
I was enjoying it comfortably, but I heard a man say something like "I'm addicted to his body", "I want to rely on my father and don't let go"... and so on?
She woke up with a jolt, quickly got off his back, sat on the flat rock behind her, bit her lip and muttered: "Who, who is addicted? Don't talk nonsense, I'm just... thinking about a problem. !”
Dongfang Yunhe turned around and looked at her up and down with a half-smiling smile: "Think about the problem? Well, then you can think slowly. If the story is too bad later, I won't listen to it."
Speaking, he walked away a few steps, looking for something behind the rocks.
Nalan Xiner glared at him and made a face where he couldn't see: "Cut! Threat me? Will my sister's story be bad? If there is anything bad, it's also about you... Yes The beginning is not the end, the beginning is messed up and the end is abandoned, you do not recognize it, you love it and forget it...Do you think your story is very scum? It's a bad ending?"
As he was wanton ranting, Dongfang Yunhe turned around unexpectedly, and swept her sharply with his deep eyes.
She was seen and hiccupped.
Mentioning about his own worthlessness in his heart, he only smiled on his lips: "Hehe...don't worry, this story of mine is absolutely unique and makes you feel grateful...oh no, tears are in your eyes..."
Dongfang Yunhe came over and didn't say anything to her, but she didn't say anything. Instead, she sorted out a large handful of things in her hand and spread it on the rocks.
Nalan Xiner realized now that he was looking for hay.
The hay he picked was not the usual dry weeds, but the dried flowers and leaves of the honeysuckle bush, and the soft rattan of the wisteria vine.
The dried rattan, softly coiled together, is woven into a small purple net, which is truly exquisite.
The flowers and leaves of the honeysuckle are gathered in the rattan net, as if a layer of cushion has been laid on the small net, which is not only pleasing to the eye, but also fragrant.
Dongfang Yunhe put this flower rattan mat on the rocks, not like a mat, but a bit like a work of art.
Nalan Xiner secretly curled her lips: Uncle is a turtle, hairy, blind, but he is just resting for a while while climbing. As for how to get such a delicate cushion to sit under his ass?
His **** is so precious?
Diamond fart ~ butt? !
Can sitting on a rock still hurt him? Gotta get a cushion?
It's just a matter of getting a mattress. Most people are used to pulling two handfuls of hay and laying them on it. What kind of soft vines and honeysuckle are he also getting? It's really... a lot of stinky problems for nobles!
Especially when she thinks, she just twisted on the way, and her little **** was slapped by the uncle, and at this moment, the uncle's own "dignified" **** still enjoys such high-level treatment , she felt that the contrast was too strong and unpleasant.
However...
The next second, when he lifted his body, Dongfang Yunhe reached out and picked her up again!
He, he, he, actually held her on that delicate and fragrant wisteria honeysuckle cushion!
Little butt~ As soon as her **** touched the soft and fragrant cushion, Nalan Xiner sighed comfortably, but she was shocked again: It turns out that it is not the uncle's **** that is honored, but her of?
He looked at the uncle in disbelief.
However, Dongfang Yunhe just asked indifferently: "Aren't you thinking about a problem, do you want to tell a story? Now that you are sitting comfortably, can you tell?"