Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Article [-]: Qiqi cannot drink coffee, because Qiqi is allergic to coffee.

Article [-]: No one can insult Qiqi, because insulting Qiqi is insulting the prince.

Article [-]: Qiqi is a fickle woman, all men should not covet her, and should not let her imagination run wild...

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Qin Shi recited them one by one, sighing secretly while reciting, the eldest brother actually wants to put an end to the idea of ​​the best sexual fantasies that people dream about at night......

Fortunately, he didn't fall in love with Qiqi......

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In the early morning, when Fang still slowly opened his eyes, he saw Bo Qing lying on the side, sleeping peacefully.

The whole body is not wearing clothes.

Her body was covered with bruises and traces of hickeys and handprints.

Immediately, he vaguely remembered that he had a heated fight with a man last night.

Is that person fickle?

A smile couldn't help appearing on her lips, she moved her body, her back was sore, it was really uncomfortable.

However, in my heart, it was as sweet as honey.

She turned sideways, lifted the quilt, and lay on the flinty body. She felt the man's body temperature, which was very warm. She lowered her head gently, and kissed his brow and his lips.

his eyes.

The little hand slid down his neck all the way, and even stayed on his lower abdomen, rubbing it slowly and drawing circles, stupidly refusing to get out of the way.

Downwards, there is a dense jungle, but she smiled lightly, and just wanted to reach out to grab it, but her wrist was grabbed fiercely by Qinqing.

The man slowly opened his eyes, looking at Fang Yiran lying on his body, his expression was blank at first, then contemplative.

For a long time, he frowned, pretending to wake up from a hangover, rubbed his temples, and then looked at Fang Yiran slowly, "Why are you here?"

Immediately, he saw the hickey marks of different shades on Fang Yiran's body. He smiled from the bottom of his heart, but pretended to be shocked, stretched out his hand, grabbed her wrist, and asked through gritted teeth, "What's going on? How could it be?" Like this? Why are you here?"