The theme of the new episode is fireworks on earth.
In a person's life, in addition to sweet and sour love, there are also the food and food in his family and work.
Director: The theme of this issue is to let everyone feel the truest way of love in life.
The purest and sincere feelings will inevitably be crushed by the accumulated trivialities.
But Mo Tingshen obviously does not belong to the ranks of ordinary people.
Taomi wanted to shout, he has money!
The director seemed to be able to hear the cry in her heart: In order to make everyone feel more profound, no funds were prepared for everyone this issue.
Mo Tingshen was very calm.
Anyway, even if he is there, it is the least.
Work is assigned from the beginning of the recording of the program.
Ten wooden boxes of different sizes each have something that represents the profession.
Gu Xicheng rushed forward first, grabbed a big box, and opened a takeaway box.
Xing Muyuan's box is a math book.
Tseyu is two small flat shovels.
Taomi chose a small box, which contained a cup of milk tea.
She looked at the Ling Nabelle doll suit that Gan Cheng got, and was a little envious.
Looking further to the left, he was... an orange uniform in his hand.
I'll go to my brother firefighter Ah
Oh, he is going to pretend to be
Ah Uniform Temptation Hehehe...
The results of career allocation are welcome.
The big guys in the entertainment industry go to takeout, the big guys in the currency industry go to junior high school to teach mathematics, and the popular idols bake cold noodles on the street.
The director held the speaker: According to the Labor Law, our working hours are eight hours. From now on, we will give everyone eight hours to earn the first pot of gold in life. Tonight, we will welcome mysterious guests.
Taomi raised her hand: Isn’t it a charge for firefighters to send police?
Ah money, no
Only Xiaoting was injured in the world
My brother has no money and no money
Taomi kept signaling the program team to solve the problem.
The dog director is like blind.
bite!You have a new takeaway order!
The delivery guy quickly took the order, put on his helmet and stepped onto the motorcycle, and he was running at a speed.
Gu Xicheng: Scroll them to death!
Taomi's milk tea shop is in the university town, with people coming and going, and they don't have to worry about business.
The news that she recorded a program selling milk tea in the university town soon spread among students.
The massive crowd gathered outside the milk tea shop even had to send security guards.
Fire Brigade.
Mo Tingshen just came back from the police, took off his helmet and raked his hair.
In the morning, a cat stuck in the toilet and a little boy with a head stuck in the fence.
It's irritating.
On the one hand, Taomi was praised by the students in the milk tea shop and smiled happily. Several boys bought her milk tea and invited her to drink it.
On the other end, Mo Tingshen sat on the cement steps, dry and lonely.
Human joys and sorrows are not consistent
My brother is raised by a woman
The sirens sounded, and he quickly put on his helmet to the police.
This time it was in a university, and a boy stood on the edge of the roof of the teaching building, seeking death because of a broken heart.
The principal and secretary stood downstairs and persuaded him.
He climbed up the top of the stairs along the passage, tied a rope around his waist, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The crowds of people downstairs looked up and watched.
Damn it's so fast!
Where is the person??
Many people had not seen clearly yet, and the orange figure had quickly rolled to safety with the boy in his arms.
The program team did not expect such a real and thrilling scene.
The crisis has subsided, and netizens in the live broadcast room have already been thwarted.
The broken heartbroken monster 555
Really eat AhAhAh
The thin boy cried on his shoulder.
He was annoyed when crying.
A strange feeling in my heart was emerging little by little.
He got down from the stairs, and the onlookers looked at him with stars.
Outside the teaching building, there was no water flow.
Wherever he was about to come, he automatically gave up a way.
The students' faces were full of worship but they only dared to see from afar.
Mo Tingshen thought that he could not do anything positive except for paying taxes.
His tall image has always been among the business world and women.
This feeling of being worshipped is wonderful.
He gave up the idea of asking Yuan Ze to give him some thank you fees by calling the fire.
This profession is really sacred.
All day long, everyone except Mo Tingshen gained a lot.
The director announced the result: Teacher Qi broke three eggs and pasted five noodles, and deducted 30 yuan... Teacher Tao stole the pearls, and said that, he looked at Tao honey and continued: Little eating crispy bobo, deduct 100 yuan.
How many crispy I ate in my baby
How much money can those little pearls and crispy Bobo be worth?
The director won't count
I don't believe it unless the stinky treasure shits on the spot. I see if it's a sheep shit ball
Taomi has a fine of more than 1,000.
She is very proud.
With a huge sum of money in his hand, I am holding a rich look on my face and I support you.
Mo Tingshen scratched his nose with his fingertips.
He is indeed penniless.
According to the program team arrangement, the five groups of couples must use the funds they earn to prepare their own dinner and entertain mysterious guests.
The two held hands and picked meat and vegetables at the farmers' market.
He held her in one hand and carried food in the other.
What they were assigned was a small apartment with a small kitchen and a glass sliding partition.
The two of them squeezed in the small kitchen, and they could hit each other while washing vegetables and cutting meat.
He shook his hand, and the water droplets fell into the oil pan, splashing oil.
Taomi screamed in pain and went to cover her eyes.
Splashed oil?Let me take a look!He was anxious and took her hand away and stared at her eyes carefully.
Does it hurt inside?Eyelid pain?He asked while observing, watching her shake her head and nodding.
It seems not swollen, a little red.
It hurts a little when lifting your eyelids...
He went to get a clean towel, soaked it in cold water and wringed it out, and gave her a cold compress.
Not a little better?
The burning sensation on the eyelids is slowed down, it is cool and comfortable, and the sound in the ears is very light and gentle.
He approached her, watching her other eye close, her eyelashes tremble slightly.
She signaled her to hold the towel herself and ask the program team for scald cream.
Don't open your eyes.He pinched the ointment with a serious look.
She closed her eyes, but what she fell was not a sticky ointment.
The soft and warm touch was touched gently, like feathers.
Her eyelashes swayed gently, and she closed her eyes the next second, covering her with her hands.
The heat on the lips was obviously just a burden on the burned eyelids, and it began to hurt spicyly again.
Mo Tingshen pressed the cold towel back, looking concerned, does it still hurt?
It hurts... It's so muffled and very aggrieved.
He gently pressed the towel with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and touched her lips lightly.
Does it still hurt?The voice was as light as his kiss, soothing and bewitching.
Um?Does it still hurt?Seeing that she didn't answer, her lips touched again, slightly heavier.
Does it still hurt?The voice was still gentle, and the light kiss on the lips became a little heavier, turning into a light sucking.
AhAhAh, don’t kiss you, hurry up and do something miserable to me!
Taomi had a towel covered her eyes, her lips were kissed, and she nodded and shook her head shyly.
He smiled softly, took off the towel and pinched the ointment again.
His eyes touched his delicate lips again.
He had just kissed him, and it was pink like tender peaches. With just a sip, the sweet juice could flow into his throat.
Mo Tingshen licked his lips, his deep eyes filled with greed.
Like a hungry wolf who saw a lamb.
I lowered my head and kissed me, and it gradually became uncontrollable.
He gently pinched her chin with one hand, pressed her thin lips against her lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated.
The desire spread all over the place, but Mo Tingshen instinctively noticed a strange thing and looked over slowly.
In the living room, a middle-aged man and woman looked strange, one looked dull and the other was looking at it.
Tao Ma: What did I see!?
Tao Dad: Please give me a pair of eyes that I haven’t seen before.
The barrage rooster cries to the sound of the sound
AhAhAh Ah Century Shura Field!!!
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Peach Baba: (☞0☜) Eyes AhAhAh!
The picture I was most looking forward to appeared!!!!
Mo Tingshen shook his hand and squeezed out the big ointment.
ah!Taomi screamed, her eyelids were covered with ointment, and she closed her eyes and waved her hand around twice to try to grab something.
He looked calm and helped her out of the kitchen.
Go and wash quickly.A voice was helpless.
Mo Tingshen nodded and helped her to the bathroom.
Taomi's steps were stiff.
who!Who is speaking?!
Why does her voice look so similar to her dad?
She was about to turn around, but Mo Tingshen turned over and went to wash first.
Xiaoting's public execution
Mizi should live on another planet
……
There are a few dishes on the dining table, and the home-cooked dishes that are very good-looking are warm and rich.
There were just four people sitting around, and the atmosphere was inexplicably strange.
Several people's expressions are: (︶︹︺) (ó﹏ò｡) →＿→⊙﹏⊙
Tao Dad coughed dryly, reminding him that he was recording the show, so Principal Zhou's cold face could barely relax a little.
Mo Tingshen's expression was calm and composed, but the cramped posture of holding chopsticks revealed his anxiety.
He picked up food and was stared at.
He just toasted his father-in-law two glasses of wine and was stared at.
Taomi held his hand under the table and lowered her voice, saying that my mother wouldn't let my dad drink.
He was unable to communicate between men, and he often received glare from his mother-in-law.
The taste of a meal is like chewing wax.
After dinner, he took the initiative to wash dishes and ran into his father-in-law in the bathroom.
The other party smacked his lips and savored it, the wine was really good.It was a pity in the words.
The one in the family is too strict.
I still have a few bottles of 50 years, Panama Black Temple.Mo Tingshen's voice lowered.
It is extremely wise to have someone steal a bottle of Han Emperor.
If you have the chance, Ah, let’s drink it again.Tao Xianzhen patted his shoulder, sneaking like an underground party joint.
Taomi didn't know how the program team told the two of them to participate in the program.
Her mother is like a Doberman, turning on hunting and shepherd modes, and the two of them can only communicate across the air with their eyes.
Before going to bed at night, Mo Tingshen took the opportunity to get close to touch his hands by applying medicine.
Let me sleep with my mom at night.Taomi proposes.
You sleep in the north room, I sleep in the sofa.Mo Tingshen took a cotton swab and evenly applied the ointment.
Taomi looked at him and felt a little guilty.
I did feel a little wronged today.
But her mother didn't like him at first, and she would only add fuel to the fire and get angry.
Taomi carried a quilt and helped him lay it out.
She bent over, her half-dry hair slid down on her shoulders, and a strand of hair fell to the corners of her eyes.
He subconsciously raised his hand and glanced at the bedroom south, and the suspected sniper was following.
He put down his hand and went to bed.
Taomi pursed her lips lightly, looked up at him, hooked her little hand against his neck, and stood on tiptoe.
The lips softened, as if the petals were falling, with a scent of existence and non-existence.
A gentle kiss was fleeting, so fast that he couldn't even reminisce.
She let go of her hand, took two steps back, and ran into the bedroom with her slashes.
The Doberman patrolled again before going to bed, stared at him for a few glances, and reminded his daughter to close the door.
After turning off the light, Taomi lay on the bed, turning over and unable to sleep.
Get down to bed lightly and gently open the door with barefoot.
A faint moonlight shone through the window and reflected on his face, with a soft and unclear outline.
Taomi stood on tiptoe and approached gently.
This sofa was obviously a little small for him.
The long legs cannot be stretched out and can only curl up slightly.
As if he felt the familiar breath, he opened his eyes and lifted a corner of the quilt.
Taomi crawled in, hugged his waist with her little hands, and was wrapped in his arms.
The two of them squeezed on the small sofa.
She smiled against him, rubbing her slightly cold feet against his feet to keep warm.
Mo Tingshen turned over with difficulty and hugged the person in his arms face to face, his voice was very low. How dare your mother come out and have an affair with me?
He didn't dare to mess with her mother.
She hugged his waist, rubbing her slightly cool forehead against her neck. Her voice was very low and light, not irritating...
Like a cluster of gentle little flames, it makes people's hearts feel hot.
I felt the muscles under my arms tensed, and the low breath approached, which was not enough.
The darkness in his eyes flashed, not exciting enough.
He lifted the quilt, picked up the person and went to the bedroom.
Taomi was startled, but cooperated to open the door.
A glance at another closed door, a hint of color was hidden in his eyes.
Can the door be closed to stop him?
Taomi put on the bed, her hands were holding him and her neck was not loose, and her voice was very small, please be gentle.
Don't make too much noise.
He stared at her and slowly leaned down. What do you think I was going to do?
She shook her mind slightly and looked up at him.
Didn't you fuck her?
The little color in her heart was written on her face, and she could see it at a glance.
He laughed softly, his voice was hoarse and smiling. So wild?
In a person's life, in addition to sweet and sour love, there are also the food and food in his family and work.
Director: The theme of this issue is to let everyone feel the truest way of love in life.
The purest and sincere feelings will inevitably be crushed by the accumulated trivialities.
But Mo Tingshen obviously does not belong to the ranks of ordinary people.
Taomi wanted to shout, he has money!
The director seemed to be able to hear the cry in her heart: In order to make everyone feel more profound, no funds were prepared for everyone this issue.
Mo Tingshen was very calm.
Anyway, even if he is there, it is the least.
Work is assigned from the beginning of the recording of the program.
Ten wooden boxes of different sizes each have something that represents the profession.
Gu Xicheng rushed forward first, grabbed a big box, and opened a takeaway box.
Xing Muyuan's box is a math book.
Tseyu is two small flat shovels.
Taomi chose a small box, which contained a cup of milk tea.
She looked at the Ling Nabelle doll suit that Gan Cheng got, and was a little envious.
Looking further to the left, he was... an orange uniform in his hand.
I'll go to my brother firefighter Ah
Oh, he is going to pretend to be
Ah Uniform Temptation Hehehe...
The results of career allocation are welcome.
The big guys in the entertainment industry go to takeout, the big guys in the currency industry go to junior high school to teach mathematics, and the popular idols bake cold noodles on the street.
The director held the speaker: According to the Labor Law, our working hours are eight hours. From now on, we will give everyone eight hours to earn the first pot of gold in life. Tonight, we will welcome mysterious guests.
Taomi raised her hand: Isn’t it a charge for firefighters to send police?
Ah money, no
Only Xiaoting was injured in the world
My brother has no money and no money
Taomi kept signaling the program team to solve the problem.
The dog director is like blind.
bite!You have a new takeaway order!
The delivery guy quickly took the order, put on his helmet and stepped onto the motorcycle, and he was running at a speed.
Gu Xicheng: Scroll them to death!
Taomi's milk tea shop is in the university town, with people coming and going, and they don't have to worry about business.
The news that she recorded a program selling milk tea in the university town soon spread among students.
The massive crowd gathered outside the milk tea shop even had to send security guards.
Fire Brigade.
Mo Tingshen just came back from the police, took off his helmet and raked his hair.
In the morning, a cat stuck in the toilet and a little boy with a head stuck in the fence.
It's irritating.
On the one hand, Taomi was praised by the students in the milk tea shop and smiled happily. Several boys bought her milk tea and invited her to drink it.
On the other end, Mo Tingshen sat on the cement steps, dry and lonely.
Human joys and sorrows are not consistent
My brother is raised by a woman
The sirens sounded, and he quickly put on his helmet to the police.
This time it was in a university, and a boy stood on the edge of the roof of the teaching building, seeking death because of a broken heart.
The principal and secretary stood downstairs and persuaded him.
He climbed up the top of the stairs along the passage, tied a rope around his waist, waiting for an opportunity to move.
The crowds of people downstairs looked up and watched.
Damn it's so fast!
Where is the person??
Many people had not seen clearly yet, and the orange figure had quickly rolled to safety with the boy in his arms.
The program team did not expect such a real and thrilling scene.
The crisis has subsided, and netizens in the live broadcast room have already been thwarted.
The broken heartbroken monster 555
Really eat AhAhAh
The thin boy cried on his shoulder.
He was annoyed when crying.
A strange feeling in my heart was emerging little by little.
He got down from the stairs, and the onlookers looked at him with stars.
Outside the teaching building, there was no water flow.
Wherever he was about to come, he automatically gave up a way.
The students' faces were full of worship but they only dared to see from afar.
Mo Tingshen thought that he could not do anything positive except for paying taxes.
His tall image has always been among the business world and women.
This feeling of being worshipped is wonderful.
He gave up the idea of asking Yuan Ze to give him some thank you fees by calling the fire.
This profession is really sacred.
All day long, everyone except Mo Tingshen gained a lot.
The director announced the result: Teacher Qi broke three eggs and pasted five noodles, and deducted 30 yuan... Teacher Tao stole the pearls, and said that, he looked at Tao honey and continued: Little eating crispy bobo, deduct 100 yuan.
How many crispy I ate in my baby
How much money can those little pearls and crispy Bobo be worth?
The director won't count
I don't believe it unless the stinky treasure shits on the spot. I see if it's a sheep shit ball
Taomi has a fine of more than 1,000.
She is very proud.
With a huge sum of money in his hand, I am holding a rich look on my face and I support you.
Mo Tingshen scratched his nose with his fingertips.
He is indeed penniless.
According to the program team arrangement, the five groups of couples must use the funds they earn to prepare their own dinner and entertain mysterious guests.
The two held hands and picked meat and vegetables at the farmers' market.
He held her in one hand and carried food in the other.
What they were assigned was a small apartment with a small kitchen and a glass sliding partition.
The two of them squeezed in the small kitchen, and they could hit each other while washing vegetables and cutting meat.
He shook his hand, and the water droplets fell into the oil pan, splashing oil.
Taomi screamed in pain and went to cover her eyes.
Splashed oil?Let me take a look!He was anxious and took her hand away and stared at her eyes carefully.
Does it hurt inside?Eyelid pain?He asked while observing, watching her shake her head and nodding.
It seems not swollen, a little red.
It hurts a little when lifting your eyelids...
He went to get a clean towel, soaked it in cold water and wringed it out, and gave her a cold compress.
Not a little better?
The burning sensation on the eyelids is slowed down, it is cool and comfortable, and the sound in the ears is very light and gentle.
He approached her, watching her other eye close, her eyelashes tremble slightly.
She signaled her to hold the towel herself and ask the program team for scald cream.
Don't open your eyes.He pinched the ointment with a serious look.
She closed her eyes, but what she fell was not a sticky ointment.
The soft and warm touch was touched gently, like feathers.
Her eyelashes swayed gently, and she closed her eyes the next second, covering her with her hands.
The heat on the lips was obviously just a burden on the burned eyelids, and it began to hurt spicyly again.
Mo Tingshen pressed the cold towel back, looking concerned, does it still hurt?
It hurts... It's so muffled and very aggrieved.
He gently pressed the towel with one hand, lowered his head slightly, and touched her lips lightly.
Does it still hurt?The voice was as light as his kiss, soothing and bewitching.
Um?Does it still hurt?Seeing that she didn't answer, her lips touched again, slightly heavier.
Does it still hurt?The voice was still gentle, and the light kiss on the lips became a little heavier, turning into a light sucking.
AhAhAh, don’t kiss you, hurry up and do something miserable to me!
Taomi had a towel covered her eyes, her lips were kissed, and she nodded and shook her head shyly.
He smiled softly, took off the towel and pinched the ointment again.
His eyes touched his delicate lips again.
He had just kissed him, and it was pink like tender peaches. With just a sip, the sweet juice could flow into his throat.
Mo Tingshen licked his lips, his deep eyes filled with greed.
Like a hungry wolf who saw a lamb.
I lowered my head and kissed me, and it gradually became uncontrollable.
He gently pinched her chin with one hand, pressed her thin lips against her lips, and the tip of his tongue penetrated.
The desire spread all over the place, but Mo Tingshen instinctively noticed a strange thing and looked over slowly.
In the living room, a middle-aged man and woman looked strange, one looked dull and the other was looking at it.
Tao Ma: What did I see!?
Tao Dad: Please give me a pair of eyes that I haven’t seen before.
The barrage rooster cries to the sound of the sound
AhAhAh Ah Century Shura Field!!!
Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
Peach Baba: (☞0☜) Eyes AhAhAh!
The picture I was most looking forward to appeared!!!!
Mo Tingshen shook his hand and squeezed out the big ointment.
ah!Taomi screamed, her eyelids were covered with ointment, and she closed her eyes and waved her hand around twice to try to grab something.
He looked calm and helped her out of the kitchen.
Go and wash quickly.A voice was helpless.
Mo Tingshen nodded and helped her to the bathroom.
Taomi's steps were stiff.
who!Who is speaking?!
Why does her voice look so similar to her dad?
She was about to turn around, but Mo Tingshen turned over and went to wash first.
Xiaoting's public execution
Mizi should live on another planet
……
There are a few dishes on the dining table, and the home-cooked dishes that are very good-looking are warm and rich.
There were just four people sitting around, and the atmosphere was inexplicably strange.
Several people's expressions are: (︶︹︺) (ó﹏ò｡) →＿→⊙﹏⊙
Tao Dad coughed dryly, reminding him that he was recording the show, so Principal Zhou's cold face could barely relax a little.
Mo Tingshen's expression was calm and composed, but the cramped posture of holding chopsticks revealed his anxiety.
He picked up food and was stared at.
He just toasted his father-in-law two glasses of wine and was stared at.
Taomi held his hand under the table and lowered her voice, saying that my mother wouldn't let my dad drink.
He was unable to communicate between men, and he often received glare from his mother-in-law.
The taste of a meal is like chewing wax.
After dinner, he took the initiative to wash dishes and ran into his father-in-law in the bathroom.
The other party smacked his lips and savored it, the wine was really good.It was a pity in the words.
The one in the family is too strict.
I still have a few bottles of 50 years, Panama Black Temple.Mo Tingshen's voice lowered.
It is extremely wise to have someone steal a bottle of Han Emperor.
If you have the chance, Ah, let’s drink it again.Tao Xianzhen patted his shoulder, sneaking like an underground party joint.
Taomi didn't know how the program team told the two of them to participate in the program.
Her mother is like a Doberman, turning on hunting and shepherd modes, and the two of them can only communicate across the air with their eyes.
Before going to bed at night, Mo Tingshen took the opportunity to get close to touch his hands by applying medicine.
Let me sleep with my mom at night.Taomi proposes.
You sleep in the north room, I sleep in the sofa.Mo Tingshen took a cotton swab and evenly applied the ointment.
Taomi looked at him and felt a little guilty.
I did feel a little wronged today.
But her mother didn't like him at first, and she would only add fuel to the fire and get angry.
Taomi carried a quilt and helped him lay it out.
She bent over, her half-dry hair slid down on her shoulders, and a strand of hair fell to the corners of her eyes.
He subconsciously raised his hand and glanced at the bedroom south, and the suspected sniper was following.
He put down his hand and went to bed.
Taomi pursed her lips lightly, looked up at him, hooked her little hand against his neck, and stood on tiptoe.
The lips softened, as if the petals were falling, with a scent of existence and non-existence.
A gentle kiss was fleeting, so fast that he couldn't even reminisce.
She let go of her hand, took two steps back, and ran into the bedroom with her slashes.
The Doberman patrolled again before going to bed, stared at him for a few glances, and reminded his daughter to close the door.
After turning off the light, Taomi lay on the bed, turning over and unable to sleep.
Get down to bed lightly and gently open the door with barefoot.
A faint moonlight shone through the window and reflected on his face, with a soft and unclear outline.
Taomi stood on tiptoe and approached gently.
This sofa was obviously a little small for him.
The long legs cannot be stretched out and can only curl up slightly.
As if he felt the familiar breath, he opened his eyes and lifted a corner of the quilt.
Taomi crawled in, hugged his waist with her little hands, and was wrapped in his arms.
The two of them squeezed on the small sofa.
She smiled against him, rubbing her slightly cold feet against his feet to keep warm.
Mo Tingshen turned over with difficulty and hugged the person in his arms face to face, his voice was very low. How dare your mother come out and have an affair with me?
He didn't dare to mess with her mother.
She hugged his waist, rubbing her slightly cool forehead against her neck. Her voice was very low and light, not irritating...
Like a cluster of gentle little flames, it makes people's hearts feel hot.
I felt the muscles under my arms tensed, and the low breath approached, which was not enough.
The darkness in his eyes flashed, not exciting enough.
He lifted the quilt, picked up the person and went to the bedroom.
Taomi was startled, but cooperated to open the door.
A glance at another closed door, a hint of color was hidden in his eyes.
Can the door be closed to stop him?
Taomi put on the bed, her hands were holding him and her neck was not loose, and her voice was very small, please be gentle.
Don't make too much noise.
He stared at her and slowly leaned down. What do you think I was going to do?
She shook her mind slightly and looked up at him.
Didn't you fuck her?
The little color in her heart was written on her face, and she could see it at a glance.
He laughed softly, his voice was hoarse and smiling. So wild?
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