Slag Girl Illustrated Book

A faint smell of tobacco began to linger around her.

"Mo, Dong Mo." There was a slight tremor in her body.

She hadn't fastened the palace-style skirt behind her clothes, so she couldn't fasten it tightly, so she could only rely on her to cover her chest with her hands.

He gently dang|lived

Her earlobes.

"Hmm!" With a low snort, he lost all energy.

He found that Ruan Xihe was getting worse by relying on his own strength, and he knew that this might be her minefield.

He tentatively became more and more excessive.

"No, no, ah." She was transferred to him, she turned to him, looking at each other.

Even the neck was tinged with a faint pink.

So, the body is also a woman's weapon. When a girl is cold-hearted and has a beautiful skin, she is absolutely invincible in this world.

"Ruan Ruan." He whispered her name like a sigh, and the hot, hot kiss fell on her red lips.

The girl leaned her neck back and pressed her back against the closet.

His slender waist holds two big hands with a slightly darker complexion, and that posture can easily make a man feel conquered, a sense of subduedness, and pity overflowing his heart.

As soon as he touched it, he couldn't let go. For the first time, he knew that kissing was such a wonderful thing. He was like a hairy boy, a little addicted.

In order not to fall, she had to hook his neck with her hand and cling to him, her eyes flushed, her eyebrows were silky, and she was so beautiful.

The clothes that have lost the leverage have fallen down long ago, and they are stuck between the waist bones that cannot be dropped.

Mo Ting holds her pi deeply

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Picked her up and walked into the inner room

Put her on the couch, but never lifted her lips.

"Hmm!" The voice overflowing from her breath from time to time

All told the man's bones to soften.

"Uncle, don't!"

Her eyes were full of water mist, and she wanted to cry, but she called him in such a charming voice.

The restraint that had been accumulated in her heart completely collapsed, holding her chin, her eyes were dark as if there was no color, dangerous and deep: "Ruan Ruan, will uncle treat you like this?"

With a "boom", her mind seemed to be blank for a moment.

Because after he finished speaking, he lowered his head, her little lace was pushed up, this person, he, how could this be...