Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

With a little consciousness, she wanted to look away, but she held her hands together and couldn't move, so she had to move her eyes away.

"At that time, the first time, you said it, yes, there is no way to forget it. After all, when a man is thinking about his lower body, it is easy to forget everything he said."

"no no."

He was a little anxious, but Shi Yu's teasing eyes met him, and he knew he was caught.

but.

"I love you."

Use what you are sober, what you will not forget, not perfunctory.

When Shiyu smiles, the corners of her mouth are very sweet and cute. When she squints her eyes, her long eyelashes seem to be able to speak.

"Um!"

She gradually leaned down, caressing her back with shallow hands, her tight body gradually loosened, and her lips overlapped.

His red lips were like fire, and his sanity had been burned.

Going against the trend, she took the initiative to invade his body and mind.

"Tonight, will you stay?"

"Well, listen to you."

The fragrant tongue swirled in his ears, and the sound of sizzling water produced a tingling electric current, which could make the lower abdomen tighten.

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Ying Lili, who was hiding on the stairs, tightly covered her mouth and tried her best to keep her tears flowing out.

The squeaks and groans of copulation, like sharp arrows, mercilessly pierced through the fallen self under the weight and rhythm of the two.

Very hard.

why...

Didn't I say yes, just look at my own.

fraud.

The tears couldn't stop, and I didn't even have the strength to raise my head.

look at me.

look at me.

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Xiaohui's room.

The lights were bright, there were various study materials spread out on the desk, and the phone rang. Xiaohui took off her eye protection glasses, rubbed her nose, and connected to an unfamiliar phone number.

"Hello."

"Ah, this voice, I didn't make a wrong call, I haven't seen you for a long time."

The familiar voice paused.

"Xiaohui."

Xiaohui's pupils shrank suddenly.

"Sister Yin!"

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Chapter 41 Lovers' Morning (Harmony)

There are a thousand Lin Daiyu in the eyes of a thousand people, what is love, and how can it be called loving someone.

Everyone has their own definition in mind.

She thinks it makes him a good, good, and promising man.

She thought she had been standing behind him silently supporting him.

She thought it was enough to keep looking at herself all the time.

Whether it is clear or vague, there is always a definition, but the only thing that is clear is that none of them want to regress.

Even if his tendency has gradually become clear.

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The next day, near noon.

As soon as I woke up, my mind was clearer than ever, and the fatigue accumulated in my body was gone. I got enough sleep and...

"Well..."

Before he opened his eyes, what his body felt was the warm and soft skin touch that made people indulging in love. It was Shi Yu, who was very clear-headed, and a little dazed when he woke up. With her eyes closed, she hugged the beautiful woman in her arms. The smooth and rejuvenated skin is like the best silk suitable for the four seasons, making people fondle admiringly. Perhaps a large part of the reason why the king does not do anything early is because there is such a charming beauty like Daji in his arms.

A confidante, intelligent and courteous, with a fairy-like beauty.

There is no air conditioner specially installed in the attic. Although the air conditioner in the living room is always on, only one or two of the heating is left in the attic. Qian Yi did not install the air conditioner in the attic, so two goose down quilts are usually covered in the winter season. The bedding and skin are tender and smooth between the rubbing of her legs. The key is that her body temperature makes people feel at ease.