The ground was covered with cloth winding, with men's trousers and the floral skirt that Rashen had just changed and removed. They were covered with covers, just like the two obsessive bodies on the bed...
After taking off his trousers, looking at the naked eye, Song Yuanzhe removed the surgical edge of his right leg, and the rest of his appearance was exactly the same as his left leg.Neither inflammation nor redness nor swelling.
In recent years, he will do physical therapy and rehabilitation whenever he has time. With the help of top medical teams, his gait has become more and more common.
Although the injury is always there, he has long since left Rashen's consciousness and looks the most tragic after the car accident.
After all, he is a person who has supported each other all the way. No matter how arrogant Song Yuanzhe is outside, only Luo Shengsheng knows how fragile he can be when he is most painful.
At the beginning, if he was walking by himself, he could only rely on the external bracket to barely support the balance.Once the assistance was removed, the man even needed someone else to help him complete the work.
The conclusion of medicine at that time was that he was judging his right leg, and that would be the case in the future at most.
Not to mention driving, even walking is a delusion.
The incompleteness of the body, the destruction of ideals, and the guilt of killing his best friend became a nightmare that he could never get rid of day after day.
He is obviously such a proud person, but he always hurts his legs when there is no one, and uses a nearly self-destructive way to vent his accumulated defeat.
This stretch of darkness ends, the light shines on the light appears at the moment when Rashen returns.
As soon as this woman saw him, she laughed and said that everything was retribution. Who told him to play a bad game in the first half of her life and that the score was behind is the norm.
If you are disabled, you are not dead. If you are at the end of the midfield, you still have to play the second half, and that is the realm of deciding the outcome and success or failure.
During the time she visited her to bed, Rashen could always offer sacrifices in different ways that chicken soup that made him sneer.
Song Yuanzhe didn't really think of her inspirational style, but he just liked to see her self-righteous and tireless look.
Many truths actually do not have the power in themselves, and can be infected by them more because of the courage exuded by the Taoist debater himself.
Luo Shengsheng also fell into the illusion of saving the world. In essence, she was just a driftwood. Song Yuanzhe, who now relied on her to prosper, has arrived on the shore, but she is still wandering in the water, drifting with the flow, and unable to survive for a long time.
Yuanzhe... Please let me go...
The soft palm was pressed against the man's shoulder. Even if he used strong push, he could not push him away due to the huge difference in strength between the two.
Song Yuanzhe grabbed the woman's wrist bone, bit her mouth and nipple, raised her eyes from her chest and asked with amused:
Why do you always cry?
When he said that, the man moved his body slightly upward, leaned his head pillow into Rashen's shoulder, helped her wipe her tears with one hand, and stroked her down with the other hand, teaching her to cover her vagina and feel the wetness between her legs with her heart.
My life really likes to speak out.
Stop doing it, please...
Still stubborn?
Ah！
Slash your fingers with your fleshy lips and penetrate them, reaching the sensitivity deep in your vagina.
He hooked the soft flesh on the four walls and gave her several violent twitches. His movements were swift and accurate, simulating the hard fucking of the genital orgasm. At the beginning of the foreplay, he abandoned the usual rubbing and twisting, and replaced Qiǎnquǎn and gentleness with extreme punishment.
Under this sudden attack, Luo Shengsheng's will collapsed instantly, his legs were tangled and tightened unconsciously, and his lower abdomen was connected to his hips, arching and falling in pleasure, rising and falling like waves.
Puchi... Puchi...
The sound of stirring water is getting louder.
No...don't...
The girl wanted to lift his hand, but half lifted it back and fell to the pillow. She grabbed the corner of the pillow core, closed her eyes tightly, and raised her head to beg for mercy.
The tears that had just been wiped out again along the corners of their eyes, slid down behind, slid on the white cloth, and turned into black stars.
Song Yuanzhe stood up, lying on his side and kissed her eyelid lightly, which was a strong sense of soothing.
I miss you, I've been thinking about it all the time.
And you?Miss me?
Um?
As the nasal sound settled, he entered another finger.
Ah!!!Pain Ah!!!
The hole was at its limit, and Luo Shengsheng couldn't help but turn over and hug him tightly. His five fingers were snatching his back through the fabric of his shirt. If her nails were not trimmed, they might have left five bloody scratches on the man's back.
how?He hasn't played with you like this?
he?
After hearing the sentence from Song Yuanzhe on his head, Luo Shengsheng immediately found a trace of clearness from the edge of dementia, and his heart suddenly felt cold.
Who are you talking about?Well...I don't understand...Ah!
Apart from Cheng Nianzhang, do you have anyone else?
Thunder suddenly sounded.
In an instant, Rashen's whole body became stiff.
She looked up and opened her eyes, staring in disbelief.
Because it was all Song Yuanzhe's expected reaction, he did not retreat at all, but just smiled slightly, paused his movements, pulled out his lower body and held her face on her face, rubbed her cheeks with his thumb, and helped the girl snap the broken hair behind her ears.
Rashen was shocked and shook his neck.
Yuanzhe, what are you talking about?
Stop pretending, aren’t you tired?
After saying this, Song Yuanzhe nodded, and before Luo Shengsheng could speak, he continued:
If you sleep with such a person, you don’t think it’s dirty, and I still think it’s unlucky.You don’t know what he is doing. Don’t you feel uncomfortable when doing it?
What this man said was the past of Cheng Nianzhang and Li Jue.
He raised his eyebrows, his tone was gentle, and his hand holding his face slowly moved upwards, then he seemed to casually pull out the girl's bangs and aimed the focus of his eyes at her eyebrows, just in order to avoid the possibility of the two of them looking at each other.
Song Yuanzhe...you're enough!
Raseng chamfers teeth.
She could have pretended not to care in front of him, but now Luo Shengsheng cannot hear anyone say anything wrong with Cheng Nianzhang.
Don't like to listen?Oh...I forgot, we always like him, right?
At the end of the question, Song Yuanzhe changed his hand and pinched Luo Shengsheng's cheek, his tone getting lower and lower. Coupled with this man's difficult expression, he showed the oppression and threat he used for outsiders.
However, even though the whole face had been deformed by him, Rashen still used a vague voice to squeeze out a stubborn single sound from his throat.
yes……
What's good about him?
He is better than you
As soon as the word "Bi" was released, Song Yuanzhe immediately used his fingers to slit into her teeth, blocking the follow-up.
Do you know I hate him, and I want to say these things that I don’t like to listen to?Originally, it was just an annoying thing on the side, but now he is going to come up to block my way. Haha, do you think I will be the kind of person who walks around?
Of course, Song Yuanzhe would not circumvent around. With his personality, he would never give up without crushing the other party.
If the man's performance just now was just an emotional control over her, then the current sentence can be regarded as a naked intimidation.
There is no mention of blood, but the blade penetrates the blade and murderous intent is overflowing.
The movie I watched that night, the ending scene of the male host holding a gun flashed in Rashen's mind again, mixed with the scene seen by reality. The sticks of more than a dozen people in Mumbai were rushing up, the short knife that was penetrated by Bud's palm, and Wen Wen's unswerving eyes after being gang raped and abused...
Even if these are just recalling, they can be disgusting, but with fear, they can't help but start to develop a conditioned taming of him after self-education.
Seeing that Luo Shengsheng suddenly became dull, Song Yuanzhe curled his lips, let go of her face, turned to stand up, and crossed his legs to tighten her.
After kneeling down, he straightened his back, returned to his arrogant posture, and focused on his hand to remove the remaining buttons of his shirt.
After solving the last two pills, a pair of soft hands reached out, trying to move for him.
The room light was bright at this moment. On the ring ring of the girl's left middle finger, the broken diamonds inlaid with spaces flowed out of fire, which made her slender white knuckles look unexpectedly beautiful.
Shengsheng, today I am so hungry that I am so hungry that I am so dizzy that I am so hungry today.
The fabric was open, and Song Yuanzhe took advantage of her time to stop and held her, pressing her soft palm against her front waist.
The opening of the mouth is just a saying of acting cute.
After hearing the words, Rashen smiled subconsciously.
If you are hungry, go to have a meal first. Wouldn’t you be even more hungry after cooking?
Song Yuanzhe was infected by her and laughed.
Oh, then you can touch the bottom again.He lowered his head slightly, picked up Rashen, guided her, and took the initiative to touch the terrifying organ that was beating: There was a hungry guy here.
Without removing the underwear, just from the hardness of the high ridge when it touches it, you can tell that he is indeed a bit powerful.
oh.
Rashen wanted to shrink his hand, but she held it back.
After responding listlessly, in order not to let the man notice the perfunctory, the girl took a deep breath and took the initiative to penetrate her pants for the first time, helped him take out his penis and clench it tightly, and began to stroke it with concentration.
When she masturbated, she took advantage of the movement and lowered her head to avoid it.
But listen carefully to the movement, because I haven't heard a man speak for a long time, and I can't help but feel aroused, afraid that he will be brewing some storm again.
So she tried to adjust her emotions. After a moment of silence, she finally changed into a tearful smile and plucked up the courage to raise her eyes and look at him.
I'll help you, aren't you always thinking about this?
From her inquiry, I could hear a little pretending to be light.
Song Yuanzhe, who was watching her perform at the moment, suddenly had a crack cut because of this sentence.
Have you ever spoken for him?
Since you hate him, why do you always mention him?Don't you feel uncomfortable?
If you don’t feel uncomfortable, I won’t feel uncomfortable.
Then you just think I'm not feeling bad.Relax your legs and I will change my position.
Luo Shengsheng patted his legs lightly. After Song Yuanzhe understood, he lifted his buttocks obediently and let them go freely.
She shrank her legs and turned her direction, changed to kneeling, held him excitedly, and leaned closer to the tip of her nose and sniffed it carefully.
Seeing her head buried between her legs, her waist lying like a mountain, Song Yuanzhe's face suddenly turned red. Before she could see her head long, she looked elsewhere.
This man usually eats finely, has a clean body, and is very clean, and has a skin care. Even his private parts are characterized by a noble character.
When Rashen gave birth to his mouth, he did not have the expected fishy smell. Instead, because he had been living in the tea room for a long time, his body was filled with the dust smell of white sandalwood scent. When he smelled it recently, this scent of comfort, accompanied by hormones, drifted into his nose, clearing his heart with desire, revealing a very contradictory temperament.
Just like him, it is difficult to distinguish and determine the wind and rain.
Uh...sheer, slow down.
Luo Shengsheng didn't want to do it with him, so he started to stutter and erectile dysfunction in the first day of the lunar calendar, just to make him ejaculate quickly.
Song Yuanzhe didn't understand her thoughts, he just felt addicted.
I was addicted to the comfort and pleasure of being licked by her.
Ah!Don't pull my hair!
Perhaps because she was too heartbroken, the man didn't control his hand for a while and almost pulled off half of her strands and haired.
Realizing that his hands were heavy, Song Yuanzhe quickly let go of her, stretched his five fingers along her neck, and gently kneaded her, intending to relieve her pain.
Does it hurt?
Um.
I was wrong.
Rashen didn't want to reply to his apology.
After turning her hands along the wet rod twice, she lowered her head again, and her tongue whispered to the end of her stem, then walked from top to bottom along the blue veins of his stem body, and then put the jade bag in his mouth and then changed to the side up, and finally opened her mouth to the cage.
Compared with other people's oral activities, it is less salty and wet, but it adds more provocativeness to the itch.
Song Yuanzhe couldn't stand her like this. He supported the bed with his elbow, leaned back his head and neck, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and his eyes gradually faded away from his just shrewdness, turning into a confusion after indulging indulgence.
He lowered his waist and moved his hips and hips, and pushed them as she moved, and the amplitude became larger and larger.
Life...well... life... life
Um?
When he heard his name calling out his soul like a soul, Luo Shengsheng felt annoyed, so he frowned and raised his eyes as he whipped his face, and replied impatiently.
As the eyes intersected, Song Yuanzhe trembled all over his body, his rhizome and his pulse intensified, and his ejaculation was full of energy.
Let's have a child.
The urethra is opened and opened.
Luo Shengsheng was stunned. At the last moment, he turned his mouth and spit out a long stick with his instinct, so that he would escape the misfortune of being filled with his white essence.
What did you say?I didn't hear it clearly just now.
After sitting up, she was stunned for two seconds, fearing that she would confirm to him without accepting her fate.
Song Yuanzhe felt relieved after ejaculation. He heard her question, but he just smiled and approached the woman, holding the back of her head, and recalled the deep kiss of Lingering.
I want a child, a child like you.
This is a whisper that is very gentle.
The soft kiss fell from her ears along her slender neck.
The man didn't know what he thought of. When he kissed his shoulder, he suddenly exerted force and hugged Luo Shengsheng tightly.
He pressed his chin against her shoulder, soft hair from the slightest movement, scratching behind her sensitive ears, and everything finally returned to his position.
It was obviously a very warm scene, but Rashen only felt a chill that arises in his heart.
But I don't want to...
After taking off his trousers, looking at the naked eye, Song Yuanzhe removed the surgical edge of his right leg, and the rest of his appearance was exactly the same as his left leg.Neither inflammation nor redness nor swelling.
In recent years, he will do physical therapy and rehabilitation whenever he has time. With the help of top medical teams, his gait has become more and more common.
Although the injury is always there, he has long since left Rashen's consciousness and looks the most tragic after the car accident.
After all, he is a person who has supported each other all the way. No matter how arrogant Song Yuanzhe is outside, only Luo Shengsheng knows how fragile he can be when he is most painful.
At the beginning, if he was walking by himself, he could only rely on the external bracket to barely support the balance.Once the assistance was removed, the man even needed someone else to help him complete the work.
The conclusion of medicine at that time was that he was judging his right leg, and that would be the case in the future at most.
Not to mention driving, even walking is a delusion.
The incompleteness of the body, the destruction of ideals, and the guilt of killing his best friend became a nightmare that he could never get rid of day after day.
He is obviously such a proud person, but he always hurts his legs when there is no one, and uses a nearly self-destructive way to vent his accumulated defeat.
This stretch of darkness ends, the light shines on the light appears at the moment when Rashen returns.
As soon as this woman saw him, she laughed and said that everything was retribution. Who told him to play a bad game in the first half of her life and that the score was behind is the norm.
If you are disabled, you are not dead. If you are at the end of the midfield, you still have to play the second half, and that is the realm of deciding the outcome and success or failure.
During the time she visited her to bed, Rashen could always offer sacrifices in different ways that chicken soup that made him sneer.
Song Yuanzhe didn't really think of her inspirational style, but he just liked to see her self-righteous and tireless look.
Many truths actually do not have the power in themselves, and can be infected by them more because of the courage exuded by the Taoist debater himself.
Luo Shengsheng also fell into the illusion of saving the world. In essence, she was just a driftwood. Song Yuanzhe, who now relied on her to prosper, has arrived on the shore, but she is still wandering in the water, drifting with the flow, and unable to survive for a long time.
Yuanzhe... Please let me go...
The soft palm was pressed against the man's shoulder. Even if he used strong push, he could not push him away due to the huge difference in strength between the two.
Song Yuanzhe grabbed the woman's wrist bone, bit her mouth and nipple, raised her eyes from her chest and asked with amused:
Why do you always cry?
When he said that, the man moved his body slightly upward, leaned his head pillow into Rashen's shoulder, helped her wipe her tears with one hand, and stroked her down with the other hand, teaching her to cover her vagina and feel the wetness between her legs with her heart.
My life really likes to speak out.
Stop doing it, please...
Still stubborn?
Ah！
Slash your fingers with your fleshy lips and penetrate them, reaching the sensitivity deep in your vagina.
He hooked the soft flesh on the four walls and gave her several violent twitches. His movements were swift and accurate, simulating the hard fucking of the genital orgasm. At the beginning of the foreplay, he abandoned the usual rubbing and twisting, and replaced Qiǎnquǎn and gentleness with extreme punishment.
Under this sudden attack, Luo Shengsheng's will collapsed instantly, his legs were tangled and tightened unconsciously, and his lower abdomen was connected to his hips, arching and falling in pleasure, rising and falling like waves.
Puchi... Puchi...
The sound of stirring water is getting louder.
No...don't...
The girl wanted to lift his hand, but half lifted it back and fell to the pillow. She grabbed the corner of the pillow core, closed her eyes tightly, and raised her head to beg for mercy.
The tears that had just been wiped out again along the corners of their eyes, slid down behind, slid on the white cloth, and turned into black stars.
Song Yuanzhe stood up, lying on his side and kissed her eyelid lightly, which was a strong sense of soothing.
I miss you, I've been thinking about it all the time.
And you?Miss me?
Um?
As the nasal sound settled, he entered another finger.
Ah!!!Pain Ah!!!
The hole was at its limit, and Luo Shengsheng couldn't help but turn over and hug him tightly. His five fingers were snatching his back through the fabric of his shirt. If her nails were not trimmed, they might have left five bloody scratches on the man's back.
how?He hasn't played with you like this?
he?
After hearing the sentence from Song Yuanzhe on his head, Luo Shengsheng immediately found a trace of clearness from the edge of dementia, and his heart suddenly felt cold.
Who are you talking about?Well...I don't understand...Ah!
Apart from Cheng Nianzhang, do you have anyone else?
Thunder suddenly sounded.
In an instant, Rashen's whole body became stiff.
She looked up and opened her eyes, staring in disbelief.
Because it was all Song Yuanzhe's expected reaction, he did not retreat at all, but just smiled slightly, paused his movements, pulled out his lower body and held her face on her face, rubbed her cheeks with his thumb, and helped the girl snap the broken hair behind her ears.
Rashen was shocked and shook his neck.
Yuanzhe, what are you talking about?
Stop pretending, aren’t you tired?
After saying this, Song Yuanzhe nodded, and before Luo Shengsheng could speak, he continued:
If you sleep with such a person, you don’t think it’s dirty, and I still think it’s unlucky.You don’t know what he is doing. Don’t you feel uncomfortable when doing it?
What this man said was the past of Cheng Nianzhang and Li Jue.
He raised his eyebrows, his tone was gentle, and his hand holding his face slowly moved upwards, then he seemed to casually pull out the girl's bangs and aimed the focus of his eyes at her eyebrows, just in order to avoid the possibility of the two of them looking at each other.
Song Yuanzhe...you're enough!
Raseng chamfers teeth.
She could have pretended not to care in front of him, but now Luo Shengsheng cannot hear anyone say anything wrong with Cheng Nianzhang.
Don't like to listen?Oh...I forgot, we always like him, right?
At the end of the question, Song Yuanzhe changed his hand and pinched Luo Shengsheng's cheek, his tone getting lower and lower. Coupled with this man's difficult expression, he showed the oppression and threat he used for outsiders.
However, even though the whole face had been deformed by him, Rashen still used a vague voice to squeeze out a stubborn single sound from his throat.
yes……
What's good about him?
He is better than you
As soon as the word "Bi" was released, Song Yuanzhe immediately used his fingers to slit into her teeth, blocking the follow-up.
Do you know I hate him, and I want to say these things that I don’t like to listen to?Originally, it was just an annoying thing on the side, but now he is going to come up to block my way. Haha, do you think I will be the kind of person who walks around?
Of course, Song Yuanzhe would not circumvent around. With his personality, he would never give up without crushing the other party.
If the man's performance just now was just an emotional control over her, then the current sentence can be regarded as a naked intimidation.
There is no mention of blood, but the blade penetrates the blade and murderous intent is overflowing.
The movie I watched that night, the ending scene of the male host holding a gun flashed in Rashen's mind again, mixed with the scene seen by reality. The sticks of more than a dozen people in Mumbai were rushing up, the short knife that was penetrated by Bud's palm, and Wen Wen's unswerving eyes after being gang raped and abused...
Even if these are just recalling, they can be disgusting, but with fear, they can't help but start to develop a conditioned taming of him after self-education.
Seeing that Luo Shengsheng suddenly became dull, Song Yuanzhe curled his lips, let go of her face, turned to stand up, and crossed his legs to tighten her.
After kneeling down, he straightened his back, returned to his arrogant posture, and focused on his hand to remove the remaining buttons of his shirt.
After solving the last two pills, a pair of soft hands reached out, trying to move for him.
The room light was bright at this moment. On the ring ring of the girl's left middle finger, the broken diamonds inlaid with spaces flowed out of fire, which made her slender white knuckles look unexpectedly beautiful.
Shengsheng, today I am so hungry that I am so hungry that I am so dizzy that I am so hungry today.
The fabric was open, and Song Yuanzhe took advantage of her time to stop and held her, pressing her soft palm against her front waist.
The opening of the mouth is just a saying of acting cute.
After hearing the words, Rashen smiled subconsciously.
If you are hungry, go to have a meal first. Wouldn’t you be even more hungry after cooking?
Song Yuanzhe was infected by her and laughed.
Oh, then you can touch the bottom again.He lowered his head slightly, picked up Rashen, guided her, and took the initiative to touch the terrifying organ that was beating: There was a hungry guy here.
Without removing the underwear, just from the hardness of the high ridge when it touches it, you can tell that he is indeed a bit powerful.
oh.
Rashen wanted to shrink his hand, but she held it back.
After responding listlessly, in order not to let the man notice the perfunctory, the girl took a deep breath and took the initiative to penetrate her pants for the first time, helped him take out his penis and clench it tightly, and began to stroke it with concentration.
When she masturbated, she took advantage of the movement and lowered her head to avoid it.
But listen carefully to the movement, because I haven't heard a man speak for a long time, and I can't help but feel aroused, afraid that he will be brewing some storm again.
So she tried to adjust her emotions. After a moment of silence, she finally changed into a tearful smile and plucked up the courage to raise her eyes and look at him.
I'll help you, aren't you always thinking about this?
From her inquiry, I could hear a little pretending to be light.
Song Yuanzhe, who was watching her perform at the moment, suddenly had a crack cut because of this sentence.
Have you ever spoken for him?
Since you hate him, why do you always mention him?Don't you feel uncomfortable?
If you don’t feel uncomfortable, I won’t feel uncomfortable.
Then you just think I'm not feeling bad.Relax your legs and I will change my position.
Luo Shengsheng patted his legs lightly. After Song Yuanzhe understood, he lifted his buttocks obediently and let them go freely.
She shrank her legs and turned her direction, changed to kneeling, held him excitedly, and leaned closer to the tip of her nose and sniffed it carefully.
Seeing her head buried between her legs, her waist lying like a mountain, Song Yuanzhe's face suddenly turned red. Before she could see her head long, she looked elsewhere.
This man usually eats finely, has a clean body, and is very clean, and has a skin care. Even his private parts are characterized by a noble character.
When Rashen gave birth to his mouth, he did not have the expected fishy smell. Instead, because he had been living in the tea room for a long time, his body was filled with the dust smell of white sandalwood scent. When he smelled it recently, this scent of comfort, accompanied by hormones, drifted into his nose, clearing his heart with desire, revealing a very contradictory temperament.
Just like him, it is difficult to distinguish and determine the wind and rain.
Uh...sheer, slow down.
Luo Shengsheng didn't want to do it with him, so he started to stutter and erectile dysfunction in the first day of the lunar calendar, just to make him ejaculate quickly.
Song Yuanzhe didn't understand her thoughts, he just felt addicted.
I was addicted to the comfort and pleasure of being licked by her.
Ah!Don't pull my hair!
Perhaps because she was too heartbroken, the man didn't control his hand for a while and almost pulled off half of her strands and haired.
Realizing that his hands were heavy, Song Yuanzhe quickly let go of her, stretched his five fingers along her neck, and gently kneaded her, intending to relieve her pain.
Does it hurt?
Um.
I was wrong.
Rashen didn't want to reply to his apology.
After turning her hands along the wet rod twice, she lowered her head again, and her tongue whispered to the end of her stem, then walked from top to bottom along the blue veins of his stem body, and then put the jade bag in his mouth and then changed to the side up, and finally opened her mouth to the cage.
Compared with other people's oral activities, it is less salty and wet, but it adds more provocativeness to the itch.
Song Yuanzhe couldn't stand her like this. He supported the bed with his elbow, leaned back his head and neck, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and his eyes gradually faded away from his just shrewdness, turning into a confusion after indulging indulgence.
He lowered his waist and moved his hips and hips, and pushed them as she moved, and the amplitude became larger and larger.
Life...well... life... life
Um?
When he heard his name calling out his soul like a soul, Luo Shengsheng felt annoyed, so he frowned and raised his eyes as he whipped his face, and replied impatiently.
As the eyes intersected, Song Yuanzhe trembled all over his body, his rhizome and his pulse intensified, and his ejaculation was full of energy.
Let's have a child.
The urethra is opened and opened.
Luo Shengsheng was stunned. At the last moment, he turned his mouth and spit out a long stick with his instinct, so that he would escape the misfortune of being filled with his white essence.
What did you say?I didn't hear it clearly just now.
After sitting up, she was stunned for two seconds, fearing that she would confirm to him without accepting her fate.
Song Yuanzhe felt relieved after ejaculation. He heard her question, but he just smiled and approached the woman, holding the back of her head, and recalled the deep kiss of Lingering.
I want a child, a child like you.
This is a whisper that is very gentle.
The soft kiss fell from her ears along her slender neck.
The man didn't know what he thought of. When he kissed his shoulder, he suddenly exerted force and hugged Luo Shengsheng tightly.
He pressed his chin against her shoulder, soft hair from the slightest movement, scratching behind her sensitive ears, and everything finally returned to his position.
It was obviously a very warm scene, but Rashen only felt a chill that arises in his heart.
But I don't want to...
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