Chapter 450 (1/2)

Time stops, air stops, my eyelids jump. If I can feel his sight, I just don't open it and watch you cast. Well... Better than endurance. I, chanting. Amitabha

”Hoo...”

An evil wind blows. Blowing my flesh and blood numb, Yin also Jie to cheat! I endure, Amitabha, the boundless God, Salam

”Squeak...” the sound of sucking. Yan Yijie even made such a bold move! I endure, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha, Amitabha

”Cluck... Ouch... You lost! Play to depend on... ”Yin Yijie is really a dirty trick. Alas, he creaks at me. Ha ha

”Don't you think of me at all?” Yin Yijie was discouraged. Put your arms around my waist and say plaintively.

Well, ignore him. one step back today for two steps forward tomorrow. You don't have to be in heat anytime and anywhere to have ideas. Man is a rational animal. Ha ha

Yin Yijie was completely defeated by me, kiss the corner of my mouth. Vicious swearing: ”don't beg me in bed for a while, see who is cruel.”

Huh? Is it still like this?

”You are not fair. Well... How about I accompany you when you wash the dishes? Shall I wash it? ”

Yin Yijie held me. Mouth stopped in my face side five centimeters, exhaled is soup baby dish fragrance, said: ”son would rather wash the dishes than kiss me. Right? okay? Don't like me? ”

The villain of Shanggang online pretended to be aggrieved. I pursed my lips tightly, half closed my eyes, looked at his mouth and quickly touched it, ”um...”

After all, it's better not to give him a little bit. Even if you give him a nose, he can face.

Yan Yijie held my waist, held my head in one hand, and swept it slowly. Maybe there was something not very clean.

Swallow a mouthful, he should suck my tongue again, stretch out his tongue to lick slowly sucking, as if tasting the taste.

Well, fortunately, he has a sweet smell in his mouth, which is more comfortable.

I put my arms around his neck and leaned over to him.

For a long time not so quiet to enjoy the first kind of heart, and love is very different ah.

Without that kind of *, it's more about the collision of heart. In the confusion, we clearly know what we are doing, what we want and what we like.