Chapter 1215

What is he thinking?

How can you have such a dirty idea? What's the difference between them?

Shen mubai is very hot. He forgets that she is still in the brothel at the moment, and she is soft and gentle. She thinks she is in the bedroom. He opened his eyes and could not see his face clearly. He was black. He could only whisper, "smoke, help me take off my clothes. It's so hot."

I heard people staring at her, not for hyperactivity.

Shen mubai waited for most of the day. He couldn't wait for the light smoke. He was a little angry. "Qingyan, did you hear that?"

After waiting for a while, she took off her clothes.

It's just a little bit hard. When it's finished, I'm out of breath.

But it was much more comfortable and cool.

I heard that the throat knot rolled down, and her eyes were stained with some familiar colors.

He knew from his childhood that nine sister always had snow-white skin and looked good in anything she wore.

But I never knew that under the background of the red cotton wadding, there was a touch of soul stirring tempting.

The smell person suffers from breath to be short of breath slightly to get up, stand in place to struggle.

Although she is still young, and has not yet reached the hairpin, her body has begun to have a graceful curve. Her white neck outlines a curve, her slender waist and limbs are in full swing, and her soft black hair is scattered, covering the faint scenery.

Nine younger sister grew up and became more and more beautiful. One year later, she would be able to get married.

People who are aware of this problem suffer from the heart as if they have been gnawed. They gently pursed their thin lips and their eyes became more and more deep in color.

He almost couldn't control his heart, and bent over to live the gorgeous red lips, and then went in.

Have done several times in the dream, and then outline each other's softness.

It's much sweeter than expected. It's a maddening fragrance. When one hears a person's hand covered with delicate skin, his feelings grow more and more madly.

He licked the sweet, and finally slid down his neck, tightening his hand slightly.

After Shen mubai took off his clothes, he felt much more comfortable, but he was still hot and dry. He just wanted to ask Qingyan to bring a fan. She was forced to swallow her words. She was weak all over. She felt so soft that she couldn't make it strong.

Aware of the other party's hands swimming on their own body, neck was allowed to live, scared to open their eyes, vaguely see the outline of a face, no reason to feel a little inexplicable familiarity, "big... Courage."

She opened her mouth and said weakly, "stop it."

Shen mubai just vaguely remembered that he seemed to have come to the brothel. He was afraid and resisted desperately.

But her body is not good all the year round, coupled with no strength, these two or three times seems to follow amusing.

Hearing that the original heat and dryness were drowned out by these two words, a heart sank again. Staring directly at the person in front of him, he saw that the other party looked confused. Maybe he didn't recognize himself, so he couldn't say that he was relieved or disappointed.

He was silent, or got up, looking at the nine sisters on the bed, his fist clenched.

Animals.

What are you doing.

When she heard her throat rolling slightly, she went to make her dizzy. Then she put on her clothes. Then she went to the corner and woke up the woman.

"Antidote."

That woman wakes up, see is a gloomy handsome face, with murderous spirit to her way.

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