The Little Midnight Bride

"Young Master Ye! Young Master Ye!" The screams came and went. \%>_<%_小_说_网原_创%>_<%\

With a wave of his long arm, he shook off the shirt in his hand.

Bare/bare to the upper body, with her powerful waist clinging to Gu Xiaoyao's crotch,

Following the rhythm, imitating the blood-swelling movements, swinging back and forth quickly.

Gu Xiaoyao raised both arms in the air, sticking her chest up, [

The two of them imitated the sexual movements of sex, such an obvious hint made everyone's blood swell!

Under the watchful eyes of so many people, the two of them danced indulgently and passionately, climaxing one after another, and their loud screams almost pierced the eardrums of the men and women present.

The atmosphere of the whole scene was infected out of control because of the high-profile passion of these two poisonous insects, and those screaming men and women were paired up, high-h.

Lei Li glanced at Emperor Yan who was sitting in the backlight like an iceberg, and secretly sighed.

Fortunately, the photo of Gu Xiaoyao kissing others in the restaurant was not shown, otherwise he would really prepare a coffin for the woman downstairs who danced wildly.

Lei Li smacked his lips and said, "Master Di, all the little girls are like this now, they love to play."

Emperor Yan snorted coldly, he quickly stopped his smile, turned his eyes away, raised the cocktail in his hand, and winked at the passing beauty.

Emperor Yan took a sip of strong wine for himself, and then smashed down the wine glass heavily.

He felt that the burning all over his body was caused by that woman named Gu Xiaoyao. One could imagine how many dirty thoughts would arise in the hearts of the men screaming around her in the whole dance hall.

Especially the peacock that danced close to her, he really wanted to take out his gun and shoot him twice in the head.

Huangfu Ye, who was on the dance floor at the moment, trembled inexplicably.

He glanced around, but didn't find anything. It was strange, why did he suddenly smell the breath of dying?

Emperor Yan stood up, shook his suit, and slammed down the building step by step, step by step.

At this moment, the excited band suddenly stopped playing.

Gu Xiaoyao had already snatched the lead singer's microphone at some point, and there was thunderous applause from the audience.

There was something different about the light female voice.

passionissweet

love makes weak

You Said You Cherished Freedom So [

you refuse to let it go

follow your fate

love and hate

never fail to size the day,

but dont give yourself away>

oh when the night falls

and your allalone

in your deepest sleep what

are you dreaming of

myskin\'s still burning from your touch

ohi just can\'t get enough

saidi wouldn't\'taskformuch

butyouyesaredangerous

oh the thought keep spinning in my head

can we drop this masquerade

ican\'t predict where it ends

if yourtherocki\'ll crush against

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