He knew he should run away, but he didn't listen to rational assignments at all.

Soft as boneless, almost melted by his hot kiss.

In the ears, his placket was open, revealing a jade-like and white chest.

The pliability made her face feel hot.

He dared not support his chest with his hands, closed his eyes slightly and rolled to the side. Although he slipped off his chest, he failed to escape his grasp.

She is still in his arms!

"Why? You always want to escape ... don't you love me anymore?"

Yue Wuzhen hugged her tightly, her eyes opened slightly, like a dark black pool.

The voice is low but terribly sexy.

Qi Luoer trembled slightly, his heart choked like drowning.

What I wanted to say, tears ran down.

Somehow, her clothes were messy.

He buckled, the straps were untied one by one, and his palm was hot, moving over her.

Everywhere I went, it seemed like a raging fire ...

He brushed her cheek with the smell of wine, hot and sweet ...

At her eyebrows, nose, lips, and butterfly-like touch, gradually down-

Zi Luoer's mind was blank and blank.

Can't think of anything.

She was almost out of breath, and her toes were tight.

Suddenly, the sky turned round, and when Qi Luoer's eyes were blooming, he was already under him.

Qi Luoer only felt that he was about to burn, as if entangled in a fiery fire, hot and difficult to escape!

I couldn't help licking the dry lips, but I didn't know that this action suddenly deepened Yuewu's eyes ...

He kissed her, from toes to brows ...

Everywhere I go, like the fire is burning, feverish and gentle ...

The last trace of Ching Ming has long gone without any idea.

Unconsciously, Zilor climbed his shoulder with his little hand and rolled it around his waist.

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