Chapter 125： Hug (2) (2/2)
The soft touch of the lip piece and the warmth ironed his soul, but with a touch, but the whole person was like being burned in the fire, he stood up straight in the emperor, and his slender fingertips passed through his fever. Lips, red scorpions are full of ripples.
Looking at the unpredictable monsoon smoke, he was somewhat embarrassed to tear off the clothes she was squatting, and the slender body turned into a black shadow, fleeing under the moonlight...
This feeling, the monsoon smoke sleeps very calm, but always feel that there is something old to harass her to sleep.
When the first rays of the morning sun spilled from the window, the monsoon smoke stretched out and opened the sleepy eyes.
but……
In the blink of an eye, she stopped.
His own arms are empty, leaving only the piece of cloth that he still holds.
Almost at the moment of reaction, the monsoon smoke smashed from the bed, and the clothes were draped out of the door and went straight out of the door.
”Bad boy, wake up and don't know what to say.”
The monsoon smoke was found in the government for half a day. I thought the fire broke out and walked away, but...
She never found it again, and that touch made her a stunning figure.
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A certain north: red and fire, hahahaha.
Little madman: Shut up!
Some North: Hey, there is no more tofu to eat, it is very pity.
Little madman: I am still a little raging!
A certain north: Hehehe, while going, I want to go out to eat with my wife, you go to the corner and grow mushrooms.
Little madman: Come back! Write it to me!
Some North: I don't, I am hungry, I have to go eat first! Do not eat enough to work hard.