Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Under the tossing quilt, a little white foot stretched out, the toes curled up impatiently, and then retracted again after a while.

There is a sweet smell in the air.

The golden evening dress fell on the ground, and the faint moonlight shone on it, and a men's shirt was pressed against one side of the skirt.

The small piece of cloth should not fall to the ground and hang at the end of the bed, and it can fall to the ground by touching it lightly again.

The foot of the bed was trembling, I'm afraid this little thing will fall to the ground in a moment.

The sobbing sound is soft and ruthless, the sweetness of a girl, and the charming feeling of a woman are just right in this ups and downs of voice.

It's more heart-pounding than the sound of the jade placing on the plate.

From time to time, there was a low breath or two, as if the calm lake surface was suddenly smashed by rocks and caused ripples.

"Stop it." She landed on his neck with one bite, gently, a little itchy, and she lost her focus.

"what."

"Yan Fufeng." Jiao turned every word.

The flame burned, making people tremble.

He hugged Ruan Xihe and gently kissed her profile.

"I gave it to you." He said to the side of Ruan Xihe's ear.

The little girl hadn't fully recovered, because he was shy and uncomfortable when he said such things, so she could only hide in his arms: "You are shameless."

This person is too much, he has gone to the innermost point, think about it, his eyes are red again, too much!

"Then it won't be like this next time." He promised.

"Sure enough, you couldn't believe what the man said in bed, you said the same last time." She narrowed her mouth.

Yan Fufeng chuckled. Indeed, he couldn't believe what the man said on the bed, because next time he would still do it like this.

It was too late, and the two of them fell asleep after taking a shower.

the next day

When Ruan Xi came downstairs, he saw a group of big guys sitting in the living room, all their eyes cast.

She was stunned for a moment and looked at Yan Fufeng who was sitting in the middle. The man was still wearing a nightgown with a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist. Sitting among the two dozen big men in suits and shoes, she actually felt like a star holding the moon. The proper gang boss has a sense of sight.

She has a nightgown inside and a nightgown of the same style as Yan Fufeng's outside, showing a smooth and delicate calf, with a tight belt and amorous feelings.

"Sixth wife."

"Six is ​​too early."

"Sixth wife."

Everyone greeted her one after another, Ruan Xihe smiled and nodded, with full grace, his waist swayed slowly while walking.

Last night, she was beautiful, noble and elegant, like a rose in full bloom on the throne.

But she is still beautiful this morning, but she has a lot of gentle and subtle feelings. It's no wonder that men like Liu Ye are also impressed by Rose.

Of course she wouldn't bother them when they were discussing matters, but she went to the kitchen to ask A-Jing's wife to prepare more food. This guest came, and she couldn't neglect others.

The guests were prepared by Uncle Cheng and the others, and Yan Fufeng's was made by her herself.

Take the props and print the little watermelon like a love peach and a little star.

When Lin Dong turned his head, he was taken aback.

She ate a small piece of watermelon with her slender fingers. She ate it by herself. There was a little watermelon juice on her fingertips. The tail of her eyes was slightly raised because of the joy. The tear moles were very clear and charming.

He pretended to lower his head naturally.

Ms. Ruan Ruan must have changed from a fairy, and she will be less likely to make mistakes in the future.

When their atmosphere is not so dignified, let people take things out.

The one in front of Yan Fufeng was obviously different from the others. As soon as he saw the small pattern on it, he knew it in his heart.

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