MTL - The General’s Cat Always Wants To Climb Into My Bed-Chapter 27

"Compassion, that is..."

Yi Jia put Shen Zhirou's hand on his palm. She has a very delicate nose. Looking from the perspective of Shen Zhirou is a nearly perfect shape.

"such."

Shen Zhirou was a little embarrassed in her heart. She turned her eyes slightly in disbelief, but could not help her curiosity.

"that's all?"

After Shen’s ten minutes, I didn’t see where there was anything. Yi Jia didn’t have the same manner as before, but looked at her with a smile.

"Failed, it seems that it is not very suitable with softness."

Shen Zhirou said: "This stuff will still fail?"

"Of course," Yi Jia scratched the back of Shen Zhirou's hand. "It’s a bad feeling. It’s also that I have a bad inheritance. Sometimes I go in without knowing it. Sometimes, how? Didn't feel it."

Shen Zhirou sighed and sorrowfully took the photo of the aging mother.

"Really, my mom is... no feeling, is it so beautiful?"

"There are some," Yi Jia glanced up and glanced at it. Seriously, Shen Zhirou was embarrassed to question. "It is very similar to kk."

Shen Zhifan is very good looking, but... she still didn't see it.

There is no similarity in the eyebrows. Is this too unscientific?

Why didn't you inherit her? Not at all?

Too much too much, too thick and thin, right?

She still has some suspiciousness, but she is a little lost when she sees the photo.

The death of the parents is already seven years ago, but the voices and smiles of the deceased can be found from a deep heart anytime and anywhere.

When she and Shen Zhifan were living together in the orphanage, Shen Zhifan comforted her. The real death of man is not only the destruction of the body and soul, but also whether he exists in memory.

If you are not forgotten, you will not be completely dead.

"Soft... soft?"

Shen Zhirou suddenly returned to God, wiped a tear, look stunned.

"It’s late, it’s time to go to sleep, are you going home? It’s too late, or stay alone and sleep with me.”

Yi Jia Zhang opened his mouth and looked at Shen Zhirou with tears.

"Yes, can you?"

Shen Zhirou was shocked by Yi Jia's reaction. Yi Jia's beauty and IQ were always better than she knew, but I didn't expect it to be so big.

"Just sleep for one night, what is this?"

Shen Zhirou stretched out a lazy, intending to tidy up the bed, just walked to the aisle and heard Yi Jia holding her small pillow and staring at her.

"But this is too exciting."

Shen Zhirou’s foot was stunned, and this sentence was scared by the unclear words.

"What, what is irritating," Shen Zhirou couldn't straighten his nervous tongue. "Just two girls are sleeping together. What are you in your mind?"

Yi Jia licked her lips and looked at her blankly.

"Ah, I mean, sleeping with a kk in a house is so exciting."

Shen Zhirou: "..."

Shen Zhirou said with a cold voice, "I don't know why I went back to the bed."

...and, even a ghost, there is a hair that is so good.

Shen Zhiruo stabilized her mind. In order to let herself abandon her distracting thoughts, she opened her own secret cabinet with a little nervousness. After she took out a lot of semi-naked male model magazines, she sighed with half of her nose and blood.

Yi Jia's character girl is a cancer.

But very good, I am still saved.

Shen Zhirou is crying with a **** magazine.

......

Shen Zhifan felt that he was almost saved.

He was actually calling the goddess, and the level of conversation was almost the same as that of the 16-year-old boy.

And... still very happy.

When he put down the phone, he felt that his mouth was bent on the sky, and he could feel the heart slamming as soon as he bowed his head.

Perhaps it is because the room is so quiet that he can clearly hear the beating sound in the chest. The heart beats all the blood and emotions. It seems that everything belongs to it, so I can feel the fragility here. .

He subconsciously stroked his heart with his fingers, sitting still on the bed, and the other hand was randomly placed in the diary.

Then he raised his head slightly and squinted.

Put your finger on the outside of the chest, and you can feel the tireless look of it more clearly.

It also gave him an illusion.

He was outside as a young child with ignorance and ignorance, watching it curiously.

In the end, you are there.

Thinking of his majestic and handsome eyebrows, he thought of him jokingly saying, "Nothing will probably go to the grilled fish shop." He also thought of the temperature of his lips when he bowed his head and kissed his forehead.

It’s all in the past... I have never felt it before.

Then he lowered his head very badly.

So Xiaoxiang male **** will not be very good, will not be very disrespectful, so this is not good, is it bad?

Happiness, pause here, wait, it’s not that I stole him, is he stealing me, okay, this is the truth, how is it?

Hey, the male god’s stolen relatives can be called stolen relatives? That must not be, it is called pity.

Hey, Shen Zhifan, what about your interest?

...... ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, my face is gone, my face is gone, I am leaving home, I don’t want it.

Two voices in Shen Zhifan's mind came and went, and when the brain was still alive, it was completely rotten into a group of cotton wool, which was very lively.

There is no reason at all.

He felt his face burn too fast, like a chimney, he tried to make himself more confident, but in the end he was fruitless, but he became a forcible chimney.

There is nothing wrong with him. The future of Shen Zhifan, how is the high-cold Gaoling flower, all set up is fake, how can there be that kind of thing, look at the magazines on the bedside, After so many years, I really didn’t grow up.

...... Hey, you are crazy!

Shen Zhifan teaches himself in the heart of his heart.

Why do you say that, because he found other publications on the side of his bedside table, most of them are words.

The words are not a public figure. His status is in the group, and the military power in his hands is real.

But occasionally I will participate in some interviews, but they are very serious, except for the current magazine...

Actually it is not a photo, just some photos of the military camp life.

But it is true that some people live the same with the camera anytime, anywhere.

Obviously, it is not revealing at all, but there is a kind of... very fascinating color, such as this slightly open lips, slightly exposed shoulder blades, thin and slender fingers and knuckles, just the right length Back view, and this one, I have to say that Shen Zhifan has never seen anyone wearing a military uniform so absurd... Hey.

I, grass.

Unbearable.

Shen Zhifan stunned his face.

Although I know that there is no such thing as 18 bans in the back, Shen Zhifan still looks forward to it.

This is not good, Shen Zhifan, this is too idiotic, right?

If there is anything wrong, please calmly face this. You have not seen that only one of the magazines has been turned over in so many interviews. The cover is almost gone. It is estimated that you usually thieves and thieves. Can you come to these pictures, huh?

... Don't think about it, stop it, he really wants to come.

Speaking of it, who is this unruly photo? It’s too much... I’ll shoot it.

It’s so good.

Shen Zhifan did not hold back, hugged the magazine and happily rolled on the bed.

...... So in any case, it’s still sixteen years old. It’s a great thing to be able to hold this photo of the goddess.

I think, I want to come.

Shen Zhifan is a 16-year-old who does not know the taste of love. Even if he is twenty-four years old, his body is still uninformed.

So young people, it’s easy to look at these photos... I’m in a hurry.

Once the **** is up, it is very easy to control the young man's brain. The fireball of the original is burned in his abdomen. When he closes his eyes, the fingers of those pictures are wrapped around his body as if they were substantial.

He can even feel the cool and rough fingers across his back, abdomen, neck, lips... with the taste of the original lust, electric shock, so that the waist is inexplicably sour.

Just come, he blushes and thinks, anyway, no one knows.