Master Zhan, Calm Down!

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One, one.

The slender jade hand seems to be peeling the skin of the peach, revealing the tender and juicy fruit inside.

The infant's breathing became disordered, thinking about his original purpose, but eagerly shook his hand first, "Jun, Brother Junhang, don't, let's go eat first."

Jun Hang let her hold her hand, but her head was pressed down, her lips pressed against the base of her ears.

The indifferent voice passed into her ears at this time, "Huh? Eat? But now I want to eat something else."

Uh, terrible.

Now, I want to eat something else.

A special (sexual xg) sense of cold voice.

Youyou's cheeks are dripping with blood, and her coat is almost gone. She just feels that Jun Hang is simply not teasing, and she is almost powerless to fight.

His slender hands unbuttoned the buttons all the way, peeling her coat.

The apron lined with light pink (color) lace, like a maid's outfit, half-shielded the delicate underneath.

Jun Hang's slow breathing has become a little heavier at some point.

He stopped slightly when the shy thin arms covered it, and then buried his head in fascination, (kissing wen) her neck, the charming butterfly bone, sliding all the way...

Slightly sliding between his throat, his voice was low and hoarse: "Youyou, you are right."

"As long as it is you, I have no concentration."

He is not a saint, let alone Liu Xiahui. He was a normal man with leg inconvenience before, let alone now.

The seductive little woman deliberately (hook gou)y him.

Yuyou was a bit depraved. While shy, she showed herself to him as much as she wanted, and wrapped her hands around his neck. However, when she was about to be deprived of her sanity, she quickly gasped and said, "Brother Junhang...if you can Just stand up."

If he could stand up in a wheelchair, it would be fine.

When Jun Hang (kissing wen) held her neck, he stopped slightly, his voice hoarse, and his eyes knew well, "What?"

Youyou's half-covered and messy body pulled a few minutes away from him. She put one hand on the edge of the table behind her, looked at him as if blurred and covered with mist, and bit her lower lip. "So, maybe You can try other poses."

She had never said this before.

Because she knew that it wasn't too appropriate. It would be nice if she could knock him down at that time, and she would think so much.

But right now, when she was just walking around outside the door, she didn't believe that she had heard it wrong, she felt that he must be hiding something.

If he really has a good leg, he has been hiding... himself.

What should she do?

Are you happy for him, or should you be angry for him without telling yourself?

Youyou didn't know that her pure eyes were leading to him, just to confirm whether his legs were good or not.

When Jun Hang heard the words, he raised his eyebrows slightly and his tone calmed down, "If I understand correctly, you are accusing me and not satisfying you?"

Youyou's face (color) was embarrassed, her swollen face flushed, her lips moved, but she didn't know how to speak.

Not satisfied?

What did he say.

"come."

Jun Hang just stretched out his hand, not going forward.

Youyou stalemate.

Jun Hang looked at her in silence for a while, and finally compromised first. He sighed and brought her over, "What do you do so far away from me, cool."

Her clothes can't cover her body...