100 Ways to Get the Male God

He held his delicate chin and stared quietly at the sleeping girl.

She was not prepared for him, so she would be so easily hypnotized.

The warm light of the light shines, the girl's facial features are gentle, the lips are slightly open, and the sleeping face is simple.

An Moer leaned slightly, feeling the warm breath of the other person licking his cheeks, as if surrounded by her breath, the distance was so pleasant.

He gently opened his lips, and the white, neat teeth bit her lip, leaving a small footprint on it.

The beautiful boy slowly closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, sweeping the girl's cheek.

He licked her lips, the soft tongue tipped over the lips, and finally slid gently through the lips of the micro-slices, the long ciliary trembled, slightly breathing.

The thin, fragrant smell in the breath, the shallow white blush on the face of the young white, slightly open the blue scorpion, faintly blurred in the water.

He softly muttered, revealing azure water under the long eyelashes, the soft tongue tipfully twitched her lips, the thin lips covered her lower lip, sucking gently, lips covered, Soft and strong.

He squirmed for a while, and he only retreated backwards. The beautiful lips were moist and shiny, reflecting the beautiful face, and some stunned.

He rubbed his lips and rubbed his feet slightly.

The boy’s face was slightly smiling, and the sly scorpion was three cents more beautiful than the moonlight.

He rubbed his head and revealed the lovely dimples on his cheeks. He suddenly went over and kissed gently.

The long hair is poured, the color of ice blue is flowing through the moonlight. The beautiful face of the boy has a hint of gentle emotion.

I like you the most, Ryan.

Love is not reasonable, and it never appears in a logical manner. Sometimes, very strange, from the time you see a person, the heart is not obedient and beating, you press it, but to no avail.

He even felt that in the past ten years, he has been aimless, walking alone day after day in the blue sea, perhaps just for the moment of meeting her.

He is willing to give her all, every hair, every inch of skin, every heart beat.

He is also willing to throw everything away, singing, health, life... even leaving the ocean and turning away from home.

But this love, you either, Ryan?

The blue water waves swayed on the wall, and the little mermaid smiled, but with a hint of illusion, like a bubble rising in the morning.

He replied to her amount and whispered:

"You have to be with someone, right?"

Even if you can't go out to sea, you don't know nothing about it. For more than a month, fishing boats often greeted the marriage of the prince and the princess of the neighboring country. They all said...

A princess saved her. Made in heaven.

"Why are you with others?"

The blue color of An Moer was dull. After a long time, he reached out and hugged her, rubbing her neck and the voice went down.

With grievances, it seems to be floating in the air:

"what about me?"

The teenager buried his face in the girl's neck, relying on the attitude of attachment and love... no regrets.

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You will lose your voice and you can't say a word again. When you love someone, you can't say love her. When you feel sad, you can only whisper.

You will silence your eternal life.

Every step.

Just like walking at the tip of the knife.