Nanxi was suddenly picked up by Jiang Meng, and his hand held her arms. Nanxi was very hot because of a fever, her body was very hot, soft and hot, like a soft cake just out of the stove.
Her arms wrapped around Jiang Meng's neck like a lotus root, and her head rested on Jiang Meng's shoulders
Jiang Meng enjoyed her natural intimacy, and was angry about her incompetence, coldly and silently
Nanxi was fortunate to see Guo Jiang Meng's angry look. When Jiang Meng was angry, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he was cold. Nanxi was having a fever, and she wanted to ask him if he was angry.
If he gets angry, she can coax him like he coaxes her
But Nanxi is very tired now, and he is holding it. He smells the faint smell of pine wood on his body and feels sleepy, as if it is snowing heavily in winter.
She and her grandmother curled up their feet around the fire, fell asleep little by little in front of the fire
It was already evening when she woke up again. The sun was setting and the window was dizzy by the warm sun. Nanxi turned over and suddenly felt something was wrong. She seemed to be not wearing clothes.
Her naked body was wrapped in a soft and slippery silk quilt, and she moved, feeling surrounded by a male hormone
Nanxi wanted to get up, but looked around and saw that the room was very simple, with a table and a bed, and the door was facing the bed where she was sleeping. The texture of the room was cold.
She wrapped the quilt tightly and wrapped it in it. She felt that the smell of Jiang Meng's body was radiating around her. Her originally groggy head was a little clearer. Nanxi tried hard to recall what happened today
She seemed to be carried to his house by Jiang Meng.
…………
When Jiang Meng put her on the bed, she was already asleep. Nanxi's cheeks were red, curled up in his arms, and she became petite.
Jiang Meng frowned deeply, twisting into the character "Sichuan". He was angry that Nanxi would not even think of finding him when he was sick, and he relied on him.
Jiang Meng put her on his bed. She was very white, her skin was as snowy as her cheeks, and her cheeks were as red as blooming roses.
His hand slashed across her pretty oval face and came to her neck. She was very hot all over, probably feeling the cold stuff.
In my dream, Nanxi thought that he had found a clear spring in the hot summer, so he reached out to hold Jiang Meng's big hand and put his whole arm on it.
Jiang Meng looked at her flushed cheeks, her dark eyes became deeper and deeper. His hair was a little longer, and his dark hair was hanging down, covering his burning eyes.
His nose was straight, he leaned over and leaned on Nanxi's soft breasts for a while. His nose rubbed against Nanxi's nipples.
Nanxi hummed comfortably, turned around, facing Jiang Meng, it was so hot
She was sleeping dizzy, and she really thought there was a clear spring in front of her. The cool water droplets made her feel comfortable all of a sudden, and she climbed Jiang Meng with her hands and feet.
Jiang Meng lowered his head and cleared his throat. It was very hot? Do you want to help you take off your skirt?
Nanxi thought she was taking a shower in her dream. She nodded, her hand slid down, grabbed a corner of her nightgown, stretched it up without hesitation, and took off her nightgown.
Jiang Mengnan looked at her taking off her clothes, her breasts raised slightly, and two round balls appeared in front of him.
His cold fingers touched him and rubbed them comfortably. Jiang Meng liked to see her body that was ravaged by him.
Her vagina was wrapped in underwear. Jiang Meng picked up her underwear without hesitation and put his fingers in. The mouth of her vagina was wet, and there was a sticky liquid sticking to her pink and white underwear.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Jiang Meng went downstairs to buy ingredients to cook porridge for her and kept it until afternoon.
Jiang Meng came back with a bowl of clear water millet porridge. His eyes were indifferent and he walked over. The lights were turned on in the living room. Behind him was a light. Nanxi's whole body was retracted into the quilt, and his face turned red unyieldingly.
Jiang Meng, did you take off my clothes? Nanxi's voice was hoarse, and her throat was very dry
Her arms wrapped around Jiang Meng's neck like a lotus root, and her head rested on Jiang Meng's shoulders
Jiang Meng enjoyed her natural intimacy, and was angry about her incompetence, coldly and silently
Nanxi was fortunate to see Guo Jiang Meng's angry look. When Jiang Meng was angry, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and he was cold. Nanxi was having a fever, and she wanted to ask him if he was angry.
If he gets angry, she can coax him like he coaxes her
But Nanxi is very tired now, and he is holding it. He smells the faint smell of pine wood on his body and feels sleepy, as if it is snowing heavily in winter.
She and her grandmother curled up their feet around the fire, fell asleep little by little in front of the fire
It was already evening when she woke up again. The sun was setting and the window was dizzy by the warm sun. Nanxi turned over and suddenly felt something was wrong. She seemed to be not wearing clothes.
Her naked body was wrapped in a soft and slippery silk quilt, and she moved, feeling surrounded by a male hormone
Nanxi wanted to get up, but looked around and saw that the room was very simple, with a table and a bed, and the door was facing the bed where she was sleeping. The texture of the room was cold.
She wrapped the quilt tightly and wrapped it in it. She felt that the smell of Jiang Meng's body was radiating around her. Her originally groggy head was a little clearer. Nanxi tried hard to recall what happened today
She seemed to be carried to his house by Jiang Meng.
…………
When Jiang Meng put her on the bed, she was already asleep. Nanxi's cheeks were red, curled up in his arms, and she became petite.
Jiang Meng frowned deeply, twisting into the character "Sichuan". He was angry that Nanxi would not even think of finding him when he was sick, and he relied on him.
Jiang Meng put her on his bed. She was very white, her skin was as snowy as her cheeks, and her cheeks were as red as blooming roses.
His hand slashed across her pretty oval face and came to her neck. She was very hot all over, probably feeling the cold stuff.
In my dream, Nanxi thought that he had found a clear spring in the hot summer, so he reached out to hold Jiang Meng's big hand and put his whole arm on it.
Jiang Meng looked at her flushed cheeks, her dark eyes became deeper and deeper. His hair was a little longer, and his dark hair was hanging down, covering his burning eyes.
His nose was straight, he leaned over and leaned on Nanxi's soft breasts for a while. His nose rubbed against Nanxi's nipples.
Nanxi hummed comfortably, turned around, facing Jiang Meng, it was so hot
She was sleeping dizzy, and she really thought there was a clear spring in front of her. The cool water droplets made her feel comfortable all of a sudden, and she climbed Jiang Meng with her hands and feet.
Jiang Meng lowered his head and cleared his throat. It was very hot? Do you want to help you take off your skirt?
Nanxi thought she was taking a shower in her dream. She nodded, her hand slid down, grabbed a corner of her nightgown, stretched it up without hesitation, and took off her nightgown.
Jiang Mengnan looked at her taking off her clothes, her breasts raised slightly, and two round balls appeared in front of him.
His cold fingers touched him and rubbed them comfortably. Jiang Meng liked to see her body that was ravaged by him.
Her vagina was wrapped in underwear. Jiang Meng picked up her underwear without hesitation and put his fingers in. The mouth of her vagina was wet, and there was a sticky liquid sticking to her pink and white underwear.
Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Jiang Meng went downstairs to buy ingredients to cook porridge for her and kept it until afternoon.
Jiang Meng came back with a bowl of clear water millet porridge. His eyes were indifferent and he walked over. The lights were turned on in the living room. Behind him was a light. Nanxi's whole body was retracted into the quilt, and his face turned red unyieldingly.
Jiang Meng, did you take off my clothes? Nanxi's voice was hoarse, and her throat was very dry
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