Male God Is Always Targeted

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Luo Miao's mind became clear in an instant, and her eyes widened.

This is, but in the car! !

He subconsciously moved his Adam's apple, but he didn't want the people who were attacking the city to think he was inviting him.

Getting more and more frantic.

"Hmm~"

Luo Mio couldn't help but let out a low moan.

There was also a shudder coming from his body.

There was an unnamed fire in my heart, and it slowly burned.

As if trying to pull him into the abyss.

No matter how hard he resisted, he couldn't break free.

Luo Mio was finally carried out of the car by the man.

His face was flushed and buried in the pillow, and his ears were so gorgeous that blood dripped.

He hadn't thought of it, so, so...

Inexplicably, the surrounding air felt warmer.

"Little fairy, what are you thinking?"

A person was placed behind Luo Mio, and a hand was wrapped around his waist.

Pushed.

Did not push.

Annoyed, he turned his head and stared at the somewhat lazy and contented man.

Turn around.

Pinch his cheeks on both sides and pull.

He pretended to be vicious and said, "You man, you have a bad conscience, get out of here for me."

Outstretched and kicked.

Immediately his face wrinkled.

Legs are sore.

"If it hurts, come and see."

Fu Qing sat up and nervously lifted the quilt.

Grab the wiggly leg and squeeze lightly.

Luo Mio's expression gradually softened.

After a while, he hummed and instructed the other party.

"Key point, point, yes, yes, that's it, come up."

The whole person relaxes.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes.

Moaning comfortably every now and then.

"Hmm~"

Listen to that sultry voice line.

Fu Qing was originally just a simple massage, but the taste began to change.

Hands down the thighs.

Go up slowly.

Finally landed in a restricted area.

Press it lightly, and squeeze again.

Luo Mio, who almost fell asleep comfortably, opened her eyes.

Tighten your legs.

Wrapped in a quilt and wanted to roll it up.

Just before it moved, it was suppressed.

Fu Qing's voice was dark and hoarse with emotion.

"Little goblin, we agreed to have breakfast together, so..."

His eyes darkened for a moment.

become dangerous.

"Let's continue to exercise at night, it's good for physical and mental health."

Not waiting for Luo Mio to answer.

Cover his lips.

The hand also probed towards a more mysterious place.

The night outside the window is infinitely better.

There was a lot of noise in the house.

The beautiful nightlife has kicked off.

【Little cute fan group】

Magical Girl: That **** Luo Mio is too much. He even forced the show team to let Xiao Kawai not be the first.

Feixue: I don't think we can just let it go. We have to find a way to get justice for Little Cutie.

Coco: how to discuss? It's no use scolding, it's been revealed that the rotten goods have a gold owner, but it still doesn't achieve the effect.

Jinmaoshu: Or, let's find a backer for Little Cutie?

As soon as this word comes out.

The brain-dead fans suddenly realized.

yes.

Others can find it.

They can also find it.

You know they're so much cuter than those bitches.

Millet Porridge: But who are you looking for?

System: Actually, I think Ding Peiran is quite suitable. The rich second generation is also handsome and cute.

The white-haired mouse secretly poked another line.

Hidden power and fame.

Chai Ke fans who have been mentioned.

Like mosquitoes smelling fishy, ​​they quickly flocked to Ding Peiran's Weibo.

Wait until it is moisturised again.

His face was sweet, and his eyes were red.

Luo Mio, who had a seductive smell all over her body, got up.

The situation has intensified.

‘Tong’er, you did a really good job, great! ’

Luo Mio brushed the hot topic that was fired.

Laughing children can be taught.