After making two sets of wedding clothes, Gu Qingqian slept until she woke up naturally every day, and even though she was so hungry that she couldn't wake her up.
Song Junyan couldn't bear it, so he forced the person out of bed at home and stared at her for dinner. If he was busy with official business, he asked the aunt at home to remind her to eat, and called her from time to time and circulated messages to wake her up, so as to avoid hunger.
Life was comfortable, and Gu Qingqian lived a life of going to bed early and getting up late for several days. She probably slept too much, and she opened her eyes before dawn.
I took my phone, it was three o'clock in the morning.
I turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but I couldn't sleep.
She stretched and simply got up to take a shower, then put on a big red bathrobe and went into the studio again.
After spreading out the design drawings of two sets of regular clothes, she looked at the simple skirt, then looked at the new style of trousers, and decided to start making them from trousers.
The cheongsam is her new design. The orange top is full of Persian totem, and the hem is like a tulip side with black lace. It is paired with white wide-leg pants and wide-leg pants. It is unique and I wanted to dress it myself, but Sister Jiang couldn't put it down when she saw the design drawings and strongly asked for one.
Although she met her because of Dean Huang, Sister Jiang treated her very well and took good care of her. She gave her away without saying a word.
The evidence in Shawn Yue's case was ludicrous, but it was not going well.
When Shawn Yue's interrogation was not cooperated, the Yu family went to the police station to fight against the victims and their families every day. The media surrounded the police station and the school every day. The senior officials couldn't bear it and called to care about the case. But they had just taken over the new position.
Song Junyan has been so busy these days that he is always too busy, but he always feels like a worried old father. When she wakes up, she eats and tucks her quilt when she sleeps. Even if she stays less than three or five hours each time, she will come back...
Worrying that the harasser will harm her?
Gu Qingqian thought, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
The tailor worked hard, and the curtains he pulled gradually shone brightly, and soon the rooster crowed in his ears.
Gu Qingqian didn't like to blow his hair. After sucking some moisture, she draped her long black hair on her shoulders casually. The slightly wet end of her hair printed a shadow on the red bathrobe.
The bathrobe was loose as she stepped on the tailor machine, the collar slid down, and the round shoulders were exposed, and the scene was tempting.
Song Junyan woke up when he heard the sound, rubbed his eyelids and went upstairs to see the scene. The brothers immediately gave a morning salute.
This woman doesn’t change her clothes after taking a bath or the door doesn’t close. Do you really think she is not here?
If she doesn't establish her dignity, she is afraid she won't treat herself as a man...
I woke up early and was hungry. The fragrant snow-white meat in front of me was the best breakfast, and I could feel salivation when I looked at it.
The man's eyes were too hot, burning the woman's body.
Gu Qingqian was red with his ears, and his body was itchy like a worm. The speed of trampling under his feet slowed down, and his ears were filled with his own heartbeat.
She got up and pretended to drink water, thinking about whether to remind her, but the man had already walked in.
Not sleeping yet?
Song Junyan hugged her waist, and leaned on her shoulder with a little bit of stubbornness.
It was prickly, making her neck and shoulder itchy.
Gu Qingqian put down the water cup and said in a calm expression: I have been sleeping too much, and I woke up in the middle of the night and started to do the orders of Sister Jiang when I was idle.
Song Junyan twisted a strand of hair on the side of her waist, why didn’t he dry her hair?All of them get wet in the bathrobe and will catch a cold.
She paused, then she remembered that she had not changed her clothes yet, and hurriedly said: I'll go change my clothes...
No, this is good... Song Junyan buried his face in her neck, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated, fragrant.
He kissed the thin white neck, and soon the light kiss could not satisfy himself. He opened his mouth and bitten it, and occasionally poked out his tongue to lick it, biting out his fair skin and biting out a little bit of red marks.
Gu Qingqian was soft in his arms, and his small hands grabbed his T-shirt and barely supported himself to stand firm.
The man's thick palm suddenly moved up the ground, holding up his round breasts, so big...
The little woman's breasts are particularly beautiful, with a plump meat ball under her breasts, standing upwards, shaped like a peach, big and round, and he can't hold it in one hand.
The snow-white skin shines brightly in a dim environment, and the delicate breasts change shape on the dark palms. The bright red breasts are like fresh plums, carefully poking out of the man's fingers.
How do you usually stuff these two peaches with your clothes?
Song Junyan spits hot breath against his small ears. Is it intentional to always not wear a bra?Um?
Gu Qingqian listened ashamed and bit her lips without saying a word.
She has developed better since childhood, especially this pair of breasts, which grew to C cups at high school and already had E in college.
Generally, clothes can be worn with loose ones, but most cheongsams need to fit, and the bust circumference is not large, so her cheongsams must be specially customized. So when choosing ambitions, she simply chose a clothing design and made her own clothes by herself.
She is young, because of this pair of breasts, she has been harassed by many strange eyes and male animals since she was a child...
But at this moment, she didn't want men to catch her, and she enjoyed the dirty words that popped up from time to time.
When did she change porn?
Gu Qingqian leaned on the man's shoulder and arched her body to cater to the little sister who was taking care of her chest enthusiastically.
The nasal cavity hummed with a suppressed voice. She wanted face and would not scream out. Unfortunately, this persistence did not last long. When the man touched the carotid artery with his thin lips, she even told him his life.
Humph... Gu Qingqian couldn't help but snorted.
Song Junyan seemed to be excited, gnawing on her neck, twisting her breasts into her fingertips, pulling her head up and letting go, fiddling up and down, the small plums became more and more swollen under development.
He held her lower palate and then kissed her bitten lips.
His tongue was as domineering as the master. He picked up his teeth and broke in. The rough tongue coating scratched her soft and fragrant tongue. He was not satisfied, so he sucked it hard into his mouth and sucked it, and swallowed her sweet tongue hungrily.
The dog man hasn't brushed his teeth yet...
In the face of lust, you can ignore the cleanliness. The proud phoenix eyes are confused and dispersed, and the cold body is also ready to move. Several electric currents are rushing around, gathering in the mysterious area of the lower body that has never been developed.
A clear spring flowed from the honey slits in her legs, and she clamped her legs to prevent the unspeakable feeling of the first time in 27 years...
Song Junyan couldn't bear it, so he forced the person out of bed at home and stared at her for dinner. If he was busy with official business, he asked the aunt at home to remind her to eat, and called her from time to time and circulated messages to wake her up, so as to avoid hunger.
Life was comfortable, and Gu Qingqian lived a life of going to bed early and getting up late for several days. She probably slept too much, and she opened her eyes before dawn.
I took my phone, it was three o'clock in the morning.
I turned over and planned to continue sleeping, but I couldn't sleep.
She stretched and simply got up to take a shower, then put on a big red bathrobe and went into the studio again.
After spreading out the design drawings of two sets of regular clothes, she looked at the simple skirt, then looked at the new style of trousers, and decided to start making them from trousers.
The cheongsam is her new design. The orange top is full of Persian totem, and the hem is like a tulip side with black lace. It is paired with white wide-leg pants and wide-leg pants. It is unique and I wanted to dress it myself, but Sister Jiang couldn't put it down when she saw the design drawings and strongly asked for one.
Although she met her because of Dean Huang, Sister Jiang treated her very well and took good care of her. She gave her away without saying a word.
The evidence in Shawn Yue's case was ludicrous, but it was not going well.
When Shawn Yue's interrogation was not cooperated, the Yu family went to the police station to fight against the victims and their families every day. The media surrounded the police station and the school every day. The senior officials couldn't bear it and called to care about the case. But they had just taken over the new position.
Song Junyan has been so busy these days that he is always too busy, but he always feels like a worried old father. When she wakes up, she eats and tucks her quilt when she sleeps. Even if she stays less than three or five hours each time, she will come back...
Worrying that the harasser will harm her?
Gu Qingqian thought, and the corners of her mouth curled up.
The tailor worked hard, and the curtains he pulled gradually shone brightly, and soon the rooster crowed in his ears.
Gu Qingqian didn't like to blow his hair. After sucking some moisture, she draped her long black hair on her shoulders casually. The slightly wet end of her hair printed a shadow on the red bathrobe.
The bathrobe was loose as she stepped on the tailor machine, the collar slid down, and the round shoulders were exposed, and the scene was tempting.
Song Junyan woke up when he heard the sound, rubbed his eyelids and went upstairs to see the scene. The brothers immediately gave a morning salute.
This woman doesn’t change her clothes after taking a bath or the door doesn’t close. Do you really think she is not here?
If she doesn't establish her dignity, she is afraid she won't treat herself as a man...
I woke up early and was hungry. The fragrant snow-white meat in front of me was the best breakfast, and I could feel salivation when I looked at it.
The man's eyes were too hot, burning the woman's body.
Gu Qingqian was red with his ears, and his body was itchy like a worm. The speed of trampling under his feet slowed down, and his ears were filled with his own heartbeat.
She got up and pretended to drink water, thinking about whether to remind her, but the man had already walked in.
Not sleeping yet?
Song Junyan hugged her waist, and leaned on her shoulder with a little bit of stubbornness.
It was prickly, making her neck and shoulder itchy.
Gu Qingqian put down the water cup and said in a calm expression: I have been sleeping too much, and I woke up in the middle of the night and started to do the orders of Sister Jiang when I was idle.
Song Junyan twisted a strand of hair on the side of her waist, why didn’t he dry her hair?All of them get wet in the bathrobe and will catch a cold.
She paused, then she remembered that she had not changed her clothes yet, and hurriedly said: I'll go change my clothes...
No, this is good... Song Junyan buried his face in her neck, took a deep breath, and looked intoxicated, fragrant.
He kissed the thin white neck, and soon the light kiss could not satisfy himself. He opened his mouth and bitten it, and occasionally poked out his tongue to lick it, biting out his fair skin and biting out a little bit of red marks.
Gu Qingqian was soft in his arms, and his small hands grabbed his T-shirt and barely supported himself to stand firm.
The man's thick palm suddenly moved up the ground, holding up his round breasts, so big...
The little woman's breasts are particularly beautiful, with a plump meat ball under her breasts, standing upwards, shaped like a peach, big and round, and he can't hold it in one hand.
The snow-white skin shines brightly in a dim environment, and the delicate breasts change shape on the dark palms. The bright red breasts are like fresh plums, carefully poking out of the man's fingers.
How do you usually stuff these two peaches with your clothes?
Song Junyan spits hot breath against his small ears. Is it intentional to always not wear a bra?Um?
Gu Qingqian listened ashamed and bit her lips without saying a word.
She has developed better since childhood, especially this pair of breasts, which grew to C cups at high school and already had E in college.
Generally, clothes can be worn with loose ones, but most cheongsams need to fit, and the bust circumference is not large, so her cheongsams must be specially customized. So when choosing ambitions, she simply chose a clothing design and made her own clothes by herself.
She is young, because of this pair of breasts, she has been harassed by many strange eyes and male animals since she was a child...
But at this moment, she didn't want men to catch her, and she enjoyed the dirty words that popped up from time to time.
When did she change porn?
Gu Qingqian leaned on the man's shoulder and arched her body to cater to the little sister who was taking care of her chest enthusiastically.
The nasal cavity hummed with a suppressed voice. She wanted face and would not scream out. Unfortunately, this persistence did not last long. When the man touched the carotid artery with his thin lips, she even told him his life.
Humph... Gu Qingqian couldn't help but snorted.
Song Junyan seemed to be excited, gnawing on her neck, twisting her breasts into her fingertips, pulling her head up and letting go, fiddling up and down, the small plums became more and more swollen under development.
He held her lower palate and then kissed her bitten lips.
His tongue was as domineering as the master. He picked up his teeth and broke in. The rough tongue coating scratched her soft and fragrant tongue. He was not satisfied, so he sucked it hard into his mouth and sucked it, and swallowed her sweet tongue hungrily.
The dog man hasn't brushed his teeth yet...
In the face of lust, you can ignore the cleanliness. The proud phoenix eyes are confused and dispersed, and the cold body is also ready to move. Several electric currents are rushing around, gathering in the mysterious area of the lower body that has never been developed.
A clear spring flowed from the honey slits in her legs, and she clamped her legs to prevent the unspeakable feeling of the first time in 27 years...
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