Chapter 431 I'm Fighting with You!
The end of World War II, there is no difference between the victorious country and the defeated country. The process can be described as equal parts and equal parts. In the early stage, Su Ke rode his horse and whipped the whip and was majestic. .|i^
The battle was dizzy, and the ground shook.
Of course, the final result was not so optimistic.
The two consecutive wars left both of them severely damaged and exhausted. Lying on the bed, they didn't even bother to move. In the room, a man and a woman on the big bed had no choice but to implement the strategy of recuperating and recuperating. The room was silent and silent. , only the breathing sound of the two of them kept rising and falling, and then they all fell asleep.
Su Ke slowly opened his eyes. He slept really well this time. The feeling of being exhausted and exhausted, and then returning to a state of vigor and vitality was simply wonderful. Those two nights in Yanjing, because I had to face a Jin Shiyu, even if I slept in the end, but I was very tired and uncomfortable at all.
"Huh? It smells good!!" Su Ke sniffed, the air was filled with a strong aroma of dishes, and subconsciously looked to his side, Luo Feiyan really disappeared.
I listened carefully, and there was a sound of cooking from the small kitchen, and the sonata of pots and pans sounded like a smile.
Luo Feiyan lived on the fourth floor, which was completely decorated according to the home. There would naturally be a kitchen. Su Ke rolled over and got out of bed, and walked over naked.
She was dressed in plain white tulle home clothes and a very loose straight nightdress, but at this time Luo Feiyan was still wearing an apron with sleeves, and her long wine-red wavy hair was tied into a ponytail and hung behind her head, looking from behind Go, there is a complete vacuum inside this Luo Feiyan nightgown. .|i^
Her delicate figure is looming in the tulle, her curves are exquisite, her waist is small, and her buttocks are round.
Su Ke walked over slowly until he stood behind Luo Feiyan, his hands naturally wrapped around her waist, put his head on her shoulder, and closed his eyes.
Luo Feiyan was concentrating on cooking dishes, but suddenly his body froze, but he quickly relaxed. In this room, besides himself, there was only one Su Ke, without turning his head, he said, "Wake up!"
"Yeah! Wake up!" Su Ke smelled Luo Feiyan's body fragrance. It seemed that he had already taken a bath, and it smelled very comfortable. His hands were elusive, and he even followed the apron all the way up, over the mountains.
"Go, go! Go! Aren't you going to be exhausted just now!" Luo Feiyan twisted her body a few times, but not only did she not throw Su Ke aside, but instead made the two of them stick even tighter Now, it fits perfectly, as if it completely matches the curves of her delicate body.
In particular, Su Xiaoke was like a torch, sticking behind Luo Feiyan's little buttocks. Seeing that her enthusiasm was about to be ignited, the wildfire was about to start a prairie fire.
Luo Feiyan's movements suddenly became stiff, and her body trembled slightly, holding the cooking shovel tightly in her hand: "Don't make trouble! I'll clean you up again!" He scolded Su Ke harshly, but this No matter how you listen to the voice, it is tender.
How could Su Ke be intimidated by her, his hands still gently wrapped around her waist: "How do you deal with me? Do you still want to be like that? Have you secretly learned the Dafa of Ding Chunqiu, a constellation old monster?"
"Rogue!" Luo Feiyan spat softly: "If you talk nonsense again, be careful I'll beat you to death!"
"Hey! What did you use to beat me to death with a stick? This stick can grow on me!" As Su Ke became more intimate with Luo Feiyan, his speech became more and more unscrupulous, and there were also unscrupulous others. His two hands, Shenlong's milk-grabbing hand, have long been masterful.
The surging internal force, with Su Ke's urging, came out of the palm, and immediately beat Luo Feiyan without the strength to fight back, and steadily gained the upper hand. How about playing Sun Wukong three times against the white bone spirit? I'll show you my stick skills!"
"Hurry up! I'll count to three, if you don't dodge, you will be at your own risk!" Luo Feiyan exerted all her strength to control her body, seeing that the pot was going to burn, but she couldn't refuse Su at all. Ke's movements, and even the little flame in his heart jumped more and more happily, constantly instigating himself and Su Ke to fight for another 300 rounds.
The more Luo Feiyan said that, the more Su Ke kept going.
"12" Luo Feiyan's voice has become trembling, even with a hint of coquettish panting, listening to Su Ke's ears is more than a hundred claws scratching his heart, his cheeks slowly rubbing against Luo Feiyan's clean neck, his lips Slowly moved to her ear, before her '3' was spoken, she said it first.
"1234! 2234! Change your posture, do it again!" Su Ke's voice sounded in his ears, and the warm breath sprayed out, the auricle instantly turned red, and then the whole body seemed to be electrocuted, and a chicken skin appeared. Pimple, all the strength disappeared in Su Ke's words.
Luo Feiyan bit her lower lip tightly, her breathing became heavier and heavier, the towering twin peaks undulating continuously, and of course, Su Ke's clutches were undulating, and the surging flames attacked wave after wave. her will.
"Big Dada" Su Ke was still sticking to Luo Feiyan's ear, smelling her fragrance, and said softly, one word at a time, listening to the tone, it was like in "Journey to the West", Sun Wukong is facing the Dinghai Shenzhen in the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. Iron Shouting.
Luo Feiyan, whose mind was already swaying, was a little confused when he heard what Su Ke said, but the moment to witness the miracle came in the next second. In the sound, a golden hoop rod really started to get bigger, bit by bit, bit by bit, as if he had a good heart with his master, and automatically entered the straight-to-huanglong mode.
The thunder of the sky stirred the fire, and the fire met the dry wood. The man and the woman seemed to be immersed in a wonderful environment all of a sudden.
Luo Feiyan turned her head subconsciously, her cheeks were already full of blush, the color was blurred, and she took the initiative to send her pink lips to Su Ke's mouth.
"Ah!" Luo Feiyan, who was scorching hot, suddenly screamed, twisted her body hard, and broke free from Su Ke's embrace: "It's over! The vegetables are mushy! The vegetables are mushy!"
"Crack!" Luo Feiyan quickly turned off the stove, but the contents of the pot had long since become a mass of black, and a burnt smell permeated the small kitchen.
"The spicy chicken diced I finally made!" Luo Fei's smoky chest heaved up and down, turned his head to look at Su Ke, pinched his waist: "You pay me!"
Su Ke was also a little embarrassed. After all, a good delicious dish became like this in a blink of an eye. He raised his hand and rubbed the bridge of his nose embarrassedly: "This chicken will not pay you, or I will pay you a chicken sausage. Ok?"
Luo Feiyan couldn't hear the meaning of Su Ke's words, and glanced at Su Ke's panties through gritted teeth, and sure enough, chicken sausages can be a meal: "Su Ke! You are mad at me! I fought with you! "After saying this, Haidilaoyue attacked Su Xiaoke with a move.