"You You go away... " Wang Ruoxin wants to wave away the man in front of him. However, the power of men and women is so great that she is powerless. Baidu search to awesome literary web

Ye Zhehan evil evoke lips corner, close to her face, "don't forget, this is to let you recently distance, and experience the best picture, and which one you just took, which feeling is more intense?"

Wang ruoxian frowned into a character Chuan, clenching his lower lip, no more words.

"Ah..."

Ye zhehan actually very bad fierce a burst of rhythm, provoked Wang Ruoxin can't help murmuring out the sound.

Ye zhehan's lower body moved and said, "say? Why don't you say something? Is it because it is too beautiful to say? "

Suddenly, ye zhehan saw her neck seems to have a thing, and that thing for him, or some sense of familiarity.

His hands took Wang Ruoxin's chest that some disordered clothes to peel off, and finally saw that it was a jade pendant, milky white crescent shaped, with a phoenix printed on it, lifelike.

"You..." Ye zhehan's eyes were surprised and did not understand why she had this jade pendant.

Wang Ruoxin powerless rolled a white eye, if she is still strong at this time, she must scold him a bloody dog.

"If you don't speak, I mean you acquiesce. I know that my skills have always been difficult for women to control themselves." Ye zhehan took the initiative to ignore the problem of the jade pendant. His face was quite stinky, followed by a burst of violent surging.

Because of his actions, Wang Ruoxin sits on the washstand, moving back and forth, and accidentally bumps into the edge. Her hands hold the edge tightly, trying not to let herself get hurt again.

Since you can't escape, why don't you enjoy it.

Wang Ruoxin's body felt as if it was about to melt. She felt like she was going to fly. Her eyes were blurred and her hands were tied around his neck. Her body was like a koala, hanging on his body.

She gradually indulged in this sense of the body, her body followed by a spasm, the feeling is like hovering on the edge of death.

With ye zhehan's low roar, he released himself and put her on the washing table again.

Wang Ruoxin is powerless to sit on the washing table, white back tightly against the mirror behind them, their bodies are pink, slightly panting, the ups and downs of the chest, exuding unspeakable charm.

All of a sudden, ye zhehan looked a little crazy, and soon came back to his mind. He was very pitiful and arranged some of his wrinkled clothes. "The technology is not bad, but I am more curious about where your film is made. It feels like the real thing."

Wang Ruoxin was so angry in his heart that he immediately jumped down from the washing table. Because he was still in pain in his privacy and his legs were weak, he suddenly fell to the ground.

She lay on the ground with a weak self mockery smile, and climbed forward with all her strength. She held the camera tightly in her arms and muttered in a hoarse voice, "the camera is here, I am, the camera is dead, I am dead."

Anyway, she lost a lot of important things because of taking these photos. If she lost the camera again, she would really have the heart to die.

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