Chapter 347 (1/2)
Perhaps because the summer just entered the night, the air would be sultry, the temperature in the room seemed to rise a lot in vain, and the wardrobe seemed to be rolling with layers of heat waves.
Gulu.
No one else's Adam's apple rolled violently. Wei Sheng pinched his shoulder a little uneasily and turned to face the door of the wardrobe. His arm holding the mobile phone was slightly numb. He tried his best to ignore the figure of the two breathing gradually increasing around him.
However, the narrow space in the wardrobe, the three bodies are almost close together, and the temperature from the thin clothes can not be ignored.
What can't be ignored is Chen Qin's suppressed voice in her throat and the rustling sound of stripping.
It's just too damn bad to hear! Tai Zirui cursed in his heart, but he couldn't help moving his body. Looking out from the gap under the bed, the fiery scene suddenly appeared in front of him.
The button on the front of Chen Qin's cheongsam has been untied, and the white skin on one side of her shoulder is half faded. She is sitting backward with her hands on the table top, and her legs are folded in Wu Yongli's waist.
And Wu Yongli, the upper body of the suit is straight, the lower part has been clean, such as the tiger out of the cage, straight up!
With the piercing sound, two red clouds rose on Chen Qin's face. She looked like a young woman in her thirties, more like a 17-year-old girl in spring.
The two figures actually started on the desk.
Tai Zirui has been boasting of his high quality and elegant demeanor. Where has he seen such a situation? At the same time, he is embarrassed and staring. At the same time, he subconsciously turns his head and looks at the opposite wardrobe. If he remembers correctly, Wei Sheng and Cui Xian Shao Bingran are going to go together?
Look at the width of the wardrobe. I'm afraid it's crowded!
At the moment, in the wardrobe, Wei Sheng is once again blocked by Cui Xian's hand. How familiar is this scene? At first, in the big classroom under the night, when he met Tang Yuling and red face, he turned his head and covered his ears. At the moment, Cui Xian's palm was still cool and warm, and then he took his mobile phone from his hand, and then he took his cell phone with him Evacuate. The closet is dark again.
The door of the cupboard is closed, and the mobile phone is also closed. Wei Sheng, who is already ready to see a big play, is somewhat disappointed.
Shao Bingran is also the first time to experience such a scene, listening to the sound outside the cabinet, a heart pounding straight jump, Jun's face hot make him close his eyes tightly, hands and feet are also with a little flustered, do not know where to put.
The next moment, his fingertip touched another fingertip. His skin was thin and slippery, which made him suddenly stagnate, and his heart seemed to miss a beat.
It was so dark that there were only a few suppressed breaths in the wardrobe, which made the atmosphere very ambiguous. He slowly stretched out his fingertips and slowly grasped ”Weisheng”'s hand from below, along the fingertips of ”Weisheng”. He was slender and slender, and his palms seemed to have some thin cocoons. He did not think much of Wei Sheng's frequent playing in junior high school.
This was the first time that he touched Wei Sheng's hand. At this moment, the dream reappeared in front of him. He felt that his heart was about to stop suddenly.