严栗背过身穿文胸,可能是刚才被韩骁扭到了,手有点酸,反手去扣文胸扣子时才发觉,不过也没什么大碍,她停顿了一下,吸了口气。“怎么啦?”韩骁坐在床头吸烟,一时没找到烟灰缸,他一手夹烟一手摊在底下等着接烟灰,看起来像在坐禅。“没什么。”严栗继续穿文胸,“要不,我们分了吧。”韩骁没说什么,他下床,赤着身子在床底下找衣服,他两腿之间的玩意儿已经耷拉下来,似乎还残留着未擦的精液。不过他才懒得管这些。他很快穿好了衣物,取下墙上挂着的摩托车钥匙。 Slim chest back through bras, may have been twisted to Han Xiao, hand a little sour, backhand to buckle clasp button was found, but nothing serious, she paused, took a breath. Han Xiao sat smoking in the bed, did not find the ashtray, his hand in the hands of cigarettes stand in the audience waiting for the next ash, looks like sitting in meditation. “” Nothing. “Yanli continue to wear bra,” or, we divided it. "Han Xiao did not say anything, he got out of bed, naked looking for clothes under the bed, between his legs Children have pulled down, it seems that there are still unpolished semen. But he was too lazy to control these. He quickly put on clothing, remove the motorcycle key hanging on the wall.