Affectionate little lady

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His hoarse voice blows on her hair, which is light, soft and charming. ()

At that time, she closed her eyes slightly, leaving only her slender eyelashes trembling slowly.In this way, it looks like a flower bone, slowly, slowly blooming, strand by strand, quietly, just waiting for the wind to blow, it will bloom soon...

His breathing was so rapid.Suddenly thought of the little black house.

He himself didn't know why the night of being raped was so joyous, as if a small drum was beating and beating in his heart, like a child at the time of the New Year. [

This intense joy had never left since the night when she was possessed.It's like a person who has climbed the highest mountain and finally picked the first snow lotus in full bloom.

That was the first feeling left to him that night.

Since then, the feeling has only grown stronger and never faded or faded.

I even feel that it is a greater joy than just enthroned on the dragon chair.

Rights, freedom, these are still intangible, but the happiness that time was real, it was a great joy and madness that he had never experienced in his life.

Madness brought about by too much shock.It was as if a huge piece of gold fell from the sky and hit the instep of a poor man.

So, after that, no woman can replace her anymore.

If it wasn't for this wild place, if it wasn't for her being pregnant... can't wait to get it.

The beautiful taste that I have been thinking about for so long.

She turned her head slowly from his embrace, looking at the lotus leaf.

After looking at it for a long time, I found that in the distance, a lotus flower actually bloomed. The bright red flower bone flower has just opened, and it is slim and beautiful.

He followed her gaze.

Slowly let go of her, stood up, and stepped on the lotus leaf with her toes.

She exclaimed, for fear that he would fall.

However, he was not in a hurry, he just stepped on the lotus leaf like flying, with a chic attitude and a bright and clean expression, he passed by like a gentle step...

Reaching out, took off the lotus that had just bloomed.

At that moment, Shui Lian held her breath.

But seeing him lift the weight lightly, stepping on the snow without a trace, the young man in green clothes stepped on the small raised stone slab between the wide green lotus leaves-of course it was not Lingbo Microwave, but the hidden stone slab below-only A beautiful lotus in the hand.