Luo Youling was held and touched by him from behind. His shy little face was red and his neck was pink. After listening to his professional comments * mask number, Jiao Chen struggled and said, "you are a great president. How can you be so proficient in women's underwear? Did you always buy Women before?"

Su Zhe was not willing to let go and said seriously, "we have a top underwear business under Huanyu. As a manager, of course, I often contact underwear design and various reports. It's not surprising that I am proficient."

"But... You are proficient in data. How... How can you even say my size so accurately?"

Su Zhe played a rogue with a serious face: "no, it's not accurate. You don't seem to have so much material as the real one. I just got the wrong number because of my wrong visual judgment. Now I've measured it carefully."

Luo Youling was caressed by his big hand. He felt numb all over. Listening to him still talking about it in an academic tone, he always felt it was too mysterious and embarrassing. He subconsciously said, "is it difficult that you bought my *. Mask for me? Don't you fear people's jokes when you buy it as a big man?"

Su Zhe became more serious: "of course, how can I ask others to buy such intimate things for you? It's natural for me to buy this for my wife. Who will laugh and who dares to laugh."

Luo Youling only smoked his lips. Well, this attitude is really great. "... can you button it for me?"

Su Zhe felt addicted. He not only didn't want to loosen the button for her, but also felt that it was unnecessary to hang it on her * mouth. It was close to the girl's neck and contained her earlobes. He said vaguely: "girls are the most delicate place. How can they wear it if the number is inappropriate? I asked them to send the appropriate number to pick it for you personally. Don't wear it now."

Luo Youling was ashamed, but there was something incredible. The cold devil even flirted with a good sister. It was clear that he didn't touch enough and said that he was so considerate. He just wanted to struggle, but Su Zhe provoked his chin. Then, his pink mouth was contained, the tip of his tongue gently brushed her lip, and then he intruded into his mouth, wantonly occupied, entangled and teased.

Luo Youling soon became soft all over. A pair of small hands grabbed Su Zhe's clothes. The hateful man finally opened his mouth and let her take a deep breath, but he heard him whisper in his ear: "little thing, I should detoxify."

Luo Youling said subconsciously, "no, no, no, your legs are broken. How can you do..."

Su Zhe smiled evil, blew a breath at her ear and said, "I can't do it. Can you? You forgot our first time? Come on, Bao, come up..."

Luo Youling blushed and could fry poached eggs. He barely held up and muttered: "that was an accident... My sister gave me a fan. Magic. Agent... This kind of thing... Isn't it all done by men. How can women always be on it? You... Stop it, will you?"

Su Zhe looked at the little thing's shy appearance and saw that the lovely pink had gradually spread to her white crisp. * he wanted to eat her fiercely right away. However, he knew that if he didn't eliminate the ideological imprisonment of the little thing, even if he reluctantly let her do it, it would be a kind of harm to her or to complete the contract with him, The obligation to do it.

Su Zhe doesn't want two people to have fun. Love becomes a cold obligation. This is a gift specially given to him by God to compensate for his 28 years of imprisonment. All his life, he must love his little things wholeheartedly. Of course, small things must love him wholeheartedly. If she leaves a bad shadow on this kind of thing, it's not good to eliminate it.

She must be willing and take the initiative.

Su Zhe, in line with this purpose, * suddenly became stiff, and his hands fell heavily from Luo Youling's mouth. The whole person was leaning against the head of the bed. Suddenly, he tilted and hit the bed like a stone.

Luo Youling just wanted Su Zhe to let her go, but when he suddenly fell on the bed and looked carefully, he saw Su Zhe clenching his teeth, his face flushed, and even his breath was disordered. He was startled and shouted, "Su Zhe, what's the matter with you? I'll call someone to take you to the hospital!"

Su Zhe deliberately forced himself with his internal power. His face was red and his breath was disordered. Seeing that the little thing jumped out of bed to call someone, he grabbed her quickly and said weakly, "no..."

Luo Youling stamped his feet with eager eyes: "but you are obviously ill like this. How can you not go to the hospital!"

"Little thing... What do you think happened to me?"

"What's the matter?"

Su Zhe stared at Luo Youling with abnormal red light in his eyes and said, "I was unconscious for two years because I was poisoned by a strange toxin. Fortunately, you woke me up. But... We haven't done it for several days. If the toxin in my body can't be controlled in time, I will continue to coma, you..."

Luo Youling was frightened and trembled: "what? Is it really so serious? If I don't do like you... Will you really become a vegetable again?"

Su Zhe's mouth roared with the tumbling bath fire, but he made himself look like he was on the verge of coma. Meizizi tricked his green little wife and nodded weakly: "yes, little thing, if you don't want me to force you, it's just... I just offended the Luo family yesterday. No one protected you during my coma. You must be careful!"

These words made Luo Youling cry!

No matter how hateful and hairy this smelly man is, he is also the only one in the ruthless world who really loves her and protects her. He is about to become a vegetable again, but he still cares about her. No one protects her. How selfish and cold is she? Just for shyness, he watches him lose consciousness again because he can't control the toxin?

She once guarded him in the cold nursing room with the nutrition warehouse for two months. The loneliness of the two months made her very uncomfortable. What's more, he was pitifully lying in the nutrition warehouse, soaked in the nutrient solution, unable to move or think. That kind of pain must be worse than death for the domineering and powerful.

Luo Youling suddenly threw away the * 0 mask hanging on his body, climbed into bed and untied Su Zhe's Pajama bandage. Seeing that there was a vacuum in the smelly man, he secretly scolded animals, but he didn't dare to delay time. He carefully avoided his bandaged calf and rode on his waist

Su Zhe is singing langliglang in his heart, but he continues to pretend to be weak on his face. Once a person who is used to being strong becomes weak, this contrast is very cute. Luo Youling is the one who is asked to die.

She faded her shyness, with a fearless feeling of saving people, looked at Su Zhe with soft dripping eyes, and whispered: "don't be afraid, I won't make you comatose again, and I won't let you lie in that cold cover in your life..." she said, and took the initiative to send cherry lips and kiss Su Zhe.

The little thing's kiss was green and astringent. He only knew that he licked his lips carelessly. Su Zhe hurried to speak nervously, and a small tongue rashly extended in. He stirred it carelessly in his mouth. There was no one with poor kissing skills. Su Zhe, who had not kissed anyone except her, almost laughed. He quickly took her tongue tightly, guided her and coerced her, Let her sink into the sweet deep pool with her.

At the same time, Luo Youling also felt the heat and hardness between her legs swimming manically. Green and astringent, she mistakenly thought that this was the expression of Su Zhe's heart attack and pain, and the iron chain that imprisoned her broke instantly.

She tentatively stretched out her little hand and grabbed the strong and hot thing. As soon as her soft little hand slid, Su Zhe almost couldn't help but release it. She kissed her more and more, and Luo's spirit heart crossed again, * moved a little, and put the thing in her hand into her own seclusion and slowly sent it in

The familiar warmth and tightness made the two kissing people open their mouths at the same time and gave out completely different groans.

Su Zhe: "Hmm..." it's so comfortable

Luo Youling: "ah..." it hurts so much

Su Zhe noticed that the little thing was stiff before she sat down to the bottom, and shrunk into a ball on him. She knew that her delicate * couldn't bear his strength. For fear that she remembered that she had never enjoyed a good taste in the previous two times, leaving only a painful experience, she withdrew and quickly turned the comfortable groan into a painful groan.

Luo Youling, who was in great pain, felt that * it was like stabbing a knife. He was trying to deal with it and let Su Zhe detoxify. Unexpectedly, he heard his groans and groans. He looked down at his facial features wrinkled and miserable. He quickly bit his teeth and slowly lifted up * with pain. He let Dongxi slide in his body, then slowly sat down and stared at Su Zhe's expression, See if it works.

Su Da demon king's beautiful wife was of course very cooperative. Aware of her astringent initiative, her frown widened a little, her teeth biting her lips loosened, and gave a hoarse lullaby like temptation: "baby... It's good, it seems that her breathing is smoother..."

Luo Youling was greatly encouraged. He quickly bit his teeth and endured pain. Su Zhe's eyebrows were really more and more relaxed. He said hypocritically like Grandma Wolf: "Bao, if you hurt... I can... I can bear it. Don't force yourself too much. I love you..."

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