Mr. President, please respect yourself.

Bravery?OK!Hu Xiaowei stretched out her hand to hold his burning high-spirited, well, shake it.The desire lingering at the critical point is about to burst out as soon as it is teased, however, it brakes abruptly just before reaching the top.How does Liang Wenfan feel?Anyway, if it was her, in this case, she would probably surrender.

Liang Wenfan raised his head high, straightened his slender neck, let out a hoarse roar from the depths of his throat, clenched his fists tightly, his whole body tensed up, and fell back weakly.

Hu Xiaowei picked out her ears, tsk, what a beautiful voice.

Liang Wenfan gasped for a while, looked up and stared at Hu Xiaowei, his black pupils were bottomless, and a fierce smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You have the guts, Xiaowei, tell me about your conditions!"

The climax was finally coming, Hu Xiaowei jumped out of bed excitedly, took out the prepared paper and pen, and wrote seriously on it: In the future, Liang Wenfan will not use any excuse to deceive and conceal anything from Hu Xiaowei, otherwise he will be sentenced to death— —See the first page of Sunflower Collection for details! "As long as you sign it, how about it?"

Liang Wenfan was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Comrade Xiaowei, you made two mistakes."

Hu Xiaowei took the paper away and stared at his face: "What do you mean?"

He cleared his throat and said, "First, I have never concealed or deceived you about anything, except of course the first time! Second, are you sure these strips of cloth of yours can really trap me?"

Hu Xiaowei hadn't had time to realize the meaning of what she said, when she saw Liang Wenfan raised his arms and struggled to struggle, the cloth strip crackled, and then, it broke... broke... it...

For a split second she felt like she had been struck by lightning and was numb all over, and now she was very unsure that it was cloth and not toilet paper masquerading as a bed sheet!

"Then what, Wen Fan, why did you break it away by yourself, it's not interesting at all, I... I'm angry, you go to sleep in the living room!"

Liang Wenfan laughed three times, unhurriedly took off the clasp on the little brother, hissed stretchedly, put his hands behind his head, looked at Hu Xiaowei slantingly, and asked coolly: "Do you think it's possible?" ?"

Hu Xiaowei has tens of thousands of grass and mud horses roaring past in her heart, but she still keeps calm on her face: "Well, it's impossible! I'm joking, Wen Fan, but I feel sick to my stomach today, and I'm afraid something will happen to the baby!" As a shield, no matter how beastly Liang Wenfan is, he won't act recklessly!

"You can rest assured that you will give yourself to me, I will make you safe and exciting!" Liang Wenfan couldn't wait to chat with Hu Xiaowei any longer, he swooped and pushed Hu Xiaowei to the bed, and started to be hungry and wild aggression.

Under his skillful exploration, Hu Xiaowei disarmed and surrendered in a short while. She didn't know where she was, how could she remember the righteous words and the evil punishment just now...

(The following plots are too evocative, please imagine for yourself...) The night was very quiet, so quiet that there were only the most primitive groans of men and women in the room. The night was very long, and Hu Xiaowei was "bullyed" by Liang Wenfan over and over again.

The night was also very short, Liang Wenfan felt that it was already late at night before he had much fun, and Hu Xiaowei couldn't bear the temptation to doze off long ago, regardless of where he was still in high spirits, he fell into a deep sleep...