After I drove the room, I walked over, went to the sofa, and said to the lattice leaning against the sofa: "Let's go, I'll drive it."

Grid nodded, then stood up with force, shaking a little.

I went over to support her.

Then he helped her up.

After reaching the door of the room, I opened the door of the room and then walked in with the lattice. To be honest, her delicate skin made me feel so uncomfortable to pinch her arms like this.

After entering the room, I closed the door.

Grid saw two big beds in the big room and asked alertly: "Do we live here?"

I said, "Yes."

Gezi said, "Don't you open a room for each person?"

I said, "There is no room."

Grid said, "Are there nothing left? Is this the only one?"

I said, "Oh, don't worry, I don't care about you, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat you."

When I said this, she felt embarrassed.

Then he walked in, sat on the chair beside the bed, and put the bag in place.

Then she said, "I'll go to the bathroom first."

I said oh.

She went to the bathroom.

I sat in the chair, fidgeting, fantasizing about what to do for a while.

After restless for a while, the grid came out of the bathroom.

What does it feel like to stay in the same room with a bright and radiant beauty?

After she came out, she didn't say anything, but walked over to the bed, took her cell phone, got into the quilt, and lay down.

The skirt is still worn.

I didn't say anything, and went to the bathroom, but I took a shower, then put on my clothes and came out.

It's so comfortable to take a shower.

After coming out, I saw that the light was turned off by the grid, only the two small lights at the head of the bed were on. She turned her back to me, was she asleep?

I gently got on the bed, and then sat down against the head of the bed.

But, how can I sleep?

I looked at the head and back exposed from the quilt, and my heart was itchy. What should I do?

Her smooth hands were placed outside the quilt. This hand was white and clean, with slender and long fingers, which made me think a lot.

But, what should I do to move her?

Anyway, I don’t have a girlfriend now, so it’s not because I don’t have a girlfriend that I think about touching her, but because she really makes me love her. There is another idea. If she was my girlfriend, how great it would be. I wanted to get her in and become my girlfriend.

But, what should I do?

I tossed and turned, and I definitely couldn't sleep anymore. It's only the hour now, and it's only about nine o'clock.

But how should I proceed to the next step?

Everything is difficult at the beginning, but if everything does not begin, there will be no result.

It is even harder to start without any beginning.

I told myself that she has come to the room anyway and is willing to contact me, so I will take the courage to go there. Otherwise, I will fall asleep in a while and she will fall asleep, and I will definitely regret it tomorrow morning.

In fact, what drives me is my lustful heart.

With a lustful heart, of course, there is courage.

I sat up gently, took a deep breath, and shouted for myself in my heart.

Then I got out of the bed, walked over to the lattice bed with ease.

I walked to her bedside, then I climbed up gently, and then I got into the quilt on the lattice.

Gate must have not fallen asleep, so she turned around and hurriedly stayed away from me, staring at me: "You, why are you here for me?"

I smiled, hehe, and then said maliciously: "I, I'm cold there."

Grid pushed me with both hands: "If you are cold, go turn on the air conditioner and warm it up."

I said, "Anyway, I'm cold, but I'm cold even if I turn on it."

Grid said, "I'll go and help you drive it, you can go back to your side quickly."

I grabbed her hand and said, "No! I don't want to warm the air conditioner, I'll just be in your quilt, it's warm."

I'm a bit cheating.

Gate shook her hand hard, and I had to let go because I was also afraid that she would be really angry.

She said, "Are you playing a rogue?"

I said, "Am I a scoundrel? I just want to be warmer. I'm not a scoundrel."

Gate said, "I'll go to bed with you. You feel that it's warm. You'll sleep here."

I said, "No, you will be cold if you leave."

The plaid blinked, beautiful and cute. She looked at me and said, "You can sleep here, go and get your quilt."

I said, "Then am I cold anymore?"

She said, "Why don't I feel cold?"

I said, "You have good physical condition, I am weak and sickly children, and I am different from you."

She said, "You are not allowed to touch me."

Gezi said this and had allowed me to stay. I nodded happily and said, "Okay, I promise not to touch you."

The grid pressed the quilt between us with force, pressed it down, allowing the middle one to separate.

However, it's useless, because it will rebound soon.

She did all this and turned around and turned her back to me.

I couldn't help feeling even more as I smelled the fragrance of her body, so I reached out, moved my body, and hugged her from behind.

The grid immediately resisted, twisted her body and pushed me away, and then hit me, and it was very intense. She turned around and pushed me away: "Don't do this!"

I had no choice but to stop.

Because she resisted very fiercely.

OK, I'm helpless.

She faced me, stared at me with her big eyes, her eyes full of defense.

I could only stare at her stupidly, and she was also staring at me.

I'm not talking anymore.

I don't dare to touch her either.

She just looked at me.

She said, "How could you do this?"

I still don't speak.

She kept looking at me.

The two looked at each other so strangely, and the atmosphere was a little weird. Gezi said, "You always want to bully me."

I said, "I, have I bullied you?"

Grid said, "You don't admit it yet."

I said, "Okay."

Gezi said, "If you can't get through your side, if you don't go, I'll go."

I was helpless. It seemed that there was no chance tonight. Oh, I blame myself for being too anxious. Perhaps it might be better if I pursue it step by step.

I had no choice but to get up and leave.

However, when I was about to get up, she moved her body, hugged me, hugged my neck, and kissed me.

The two of them hugged each other at once. After a long and deep kiss, I couldn't believe it. I was driven away by her just now and my heart was cold, but why did she change her mind at once?

In my arms, she was like a boneless and soft Aries, her eyes were blurred and her face was flushed.

My eyes were burning, and she looked at her eyes, and then her lips came up again.

We got together and she said, "Turn off the lights."
To be continued...