"What‘s wrong with me?"

"How long have I been away, and you will attract bees and butterflies!"

"Hey, he took the initiative to strike up a conversation with me."

"What‘s the difference?"

"Mr. Rowan, can you make some sense?"

"Yes." All of a sudden, evil four smile.

There was a coach watching the left and right meat dumplings, and he took her to talk about the question of "OK or not".

VIP men‘s locker room.

Rowan took Claudia in.

She was pressed by him on the wooden wall and her long skirt was lifted from bottom to top.

"Hello! Rowan! Do you want to die?"

She struggled with a low cry, and her black leggings were stripped off and stuck at her knees.

He leaned over her, rolled her earlobes and gnawed in her mouth.

"Not to ask me if I can do it? I‘m not telling you."

This is a commonplace topic.

Believe that Rowan has ghosts.

He just took the opportunity to do something wrong.

She doesn‘t know him yet?

Crystal worm on the brain, regardless of everything big hooligan.

"Meat, meat is still outside, you, you don‘t make any noise."

"The meat is watched by the coach and will be fine for a while."

"For a while?" Claudia turned his head and stared at Rowan. "Is Mr. Rowan funny? Can you hold on for a while?"

Pity her for telling the truth.

But I don‘t know how it touched Mr. Rowan‘s inner strings, and he suddenly became happy.

"Are you complimenting me?"

Three black lines on the forehead.

Praise wool! Praise!

Why praise you?

You look good!

Well, it‘s pretty good.

I don‘t praise you for being good－looking!

Wriggling and refusing to submit, Claudia said softly, begging Mr. Rowan to go back and shower again.

Kesu Mr. Rowan said that it is useless to ask for soft words. It is necessary now and now.

"Then you, then you hurry up!" With his teeth gritted, Claudia closed his eyes and was pretty and shy.

The broken jar broke and fell.

Rowan‘s lips curled and kissed her cheek, stretching.

"As long as you cooperate, we can hurry up, meat is still waiting. It depends on how hard you work and cooperate."

After that, Rowan held Claudia in her arms and caressed her hair with her slender fingers.

She half squinted, knocked out his hand, her cheeks bulged and she was angry.

He smiled and bowed his head and kissed her lip horn, slowly covering her lip flap.

A tender kiss has the effect of soothing.

Claudia soon subsided and opened his eyes to look into his eyes.

He asked, "What are you looking at?"

She stretched out her hand and landed under his eyelids, slightly puckering her eyebrows. "What‘s the matter with your dark circles?"

Rowan‘s eyes flashed slightly, avoiding her fingers. "No."

"Still said? I didn‘t even find out." Sitting up, Claudia took his cheek in both hands and looked at it carefully. "Really! You dark rim of the eye, I‘ll go! Didn‘t you sleep? What did you do last night?"

"What did you say I did?" He deliberately led the conversation and climbed up her body dishonestly.

Claudia "tut" a sound, "you don‘t give me the whole other, dark circles..."

"Well, don‘t study these useless things. Go out and look at the meat. He will be afraid if we leave for so long."

Rowan did not give Claudia the chance to continue his investigation and took the lead in getting up and going out.

After tidying up her clothes, she followed him with a thoughtful face.

What the hell is he running away from?

What is it that keeps him awake at night and cannot sleep peacefully?

However, their worries are obviously unnecessary.

Because the meat dumplings don‘t need them at all.

I also don‘t know where a beautiful little doll－like girl came from. At this time, she was learning skiing with the meat dumplings.

By the way, I forgot to say that the coach of the meat dumplings was pitifully left aside.

The little guy learned from the little girl‘s coach that it was called a heart.

Look at his serious eyebrow and eye, he is a hundred times more serious than when he studied with his father just now.

"Who is meat like?" Claudia took Rowan‘s arm and laughed.