Affectionate little lady

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Therefore, the pushing hand seems to have become a kind of refusal and welcome...

Unexpectedly, there is such a big difference between being raped and being raped. (web www>

It was clearly the cold snowflakes, but a thin layer of sweat oozed from her forehead...

The war between the two has just begun...

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Fox fur mixed with messy clothes.

The small black room has a strangely clean and ambiguous feeling, even the places where the air leaks in the past have been repaired, and a small air window is blocked by flying snowflakes...

Because of the cold weather, the dawn is always late.

Normally, it would be early morning, but this is a long holiday after the great victory. His Majesty announced a seven-day holiday, so that everyone can have a happy Golden Week in the season of heavy snow.

At this time, no one wants to go out.

On a snowy night, they are all warming up at home, having fun, beauties drinking...

So, the cabin is always in the semi-darkness, as if the morning will never come again... This is what the sweaty man longs for...

Depressed for a long time, it erupted like a mountain torrent.

His arms are soft, like the weeds of a banshee, tightly entangled him... In this life, he didn't have many women, especially this year, he hardly had any other women... In his mind , in the body, in the soul... there is only this unique taste left...

Darkness is alluring, indulgence is intoxicating, the fragrance of midnight roses is like an addictive poison...Thousands of sails are exhausted, beauties surround you, those who are prettier than her, richer than her, nobler than her, generous than her The ones who are more pure and lovely than her, the ones who are more charming and mature than her... But they are not as good as her.

It was not as good as this goblin who almost drove him crazy in the dark.

In the profuse sweat that was like water, he suddenly turned her body over with force... That posture was exactly the posture she had confuse him at the beginning—the female devil holding a stick and drug, jerky, not knowing what to do... A good female devil... such a bad child, who doesn't understand anything, can be so bad...

Her skin was suddenly exposed to the cold air, and she let out an exclamation, but the next moment she was embraced by someone, like a puppet that was not under any control, being thrown up and down by others, like a piece of driftwood that had been Floating into the water, from now on, come and go, can no longer accept any transfer, never have a day of landing...