Jack looked at his murderous eyes and stammered, "there's no antidote. My bottle of fly water is the latest."

What a fucking asshole and garbage. Zhao Jianhui stepped into bed and kicked jack on the back. Jack gave a scream of "ow" and raised his bowed body slightly. Zhao Jianhui took advantage of the situation and kicked him in the chest this time. Jack leaned back, rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zhao Jianhui was about to turn and get out of bed. In the roar of "Lotus" behind him, Dongfang Wenjing's jade arms tightly hugged his legs.

Zhao Jianhui struggled to turn over. When he saw the quiet East in front of him, his brain couldn't help buzzing, and his nose blood almost flowed down.

I don't know when Dongfang Wenjing has torn off her upper clothes

Zhao Jianhui himself is a vigorous man under the age of 24. Seeing Dongfang Wenjing, his nose bleeds.

He knew that the woman in front of him had reached the edge of collapse. If she was allowed to go on like this, her body and spirit would be damaged.

Although Zhao Jianhui has studied all the "subjects" between men and women, it is only limited to the knowledge in books. He is still a young man and has never experienced actual combat at all.

Seeing that the East was quiet and crazy, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but panic. God, what can I do?

Dongfang's quiet little mouth ah, the heat has approached his mouth. Zhao Jianhui turns his head and dodges. At a glance, he sees an object on Jack's bedside table. Zhao Jianhui can't help but be very happy.

Alas, Zhao Jianhui sighed deeply. He didn't think he would be forced to this point by women. Next, while enjoying the boundless happiness, didn't she also become a tool used by her? It's hard to tell who will suffer after careful calculation!

With a dull sound of Oriental silence, a little pink has splashed on the quilt.

For half a night, Zhao Jianhui didn't know how ups and downs he was. Anyway, her two arms were numb, her moaning voice was hoarse, and she had been unconscious for countless times.

Jack is a pervert. He uses the latest medicine. Originally two drops are enough, but he suddenly pours half a bottle into the Dongfang Wenjing tea cup. No wonder Dongfang Wenjing asks so madly.

When the morning sun of the next day crept in from the window lattice with shame, Dongfang Wenjing slowly opened her eyes. She felt like she was scattered, and she didn't want to move her fingers. In front of me is the pink wall reflecting the sun, not the gray wall, but the white wallpaper. What is this place?

Trying to resist the pain, he wanted to turn over. A burst of needle like pain came from Chu. Dongfang Wenjing found that he didn't touch an inch.

"Oh, what's the matter with me? Where is this? " She turned her head in surprise, but her forearm met a fire. In great surprise, the extreme tension finally gave her some strength.

When I looked at it, I saw a man with bronze complexion lying in front of me. This man is very young, that is, in his twenties. He is tall and thin, with a short waist and a slight bulge of muscles on his lower abdomen. At first glance, he is full of strength. He was naked, but he was still lying on his back in his pants. He had a long Snort and slept soundly. His tall and burly body almost occupied half of the bed.

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