Chapter 559： Tender tofu (4) (2/2)

”No.” He whispered his voice.

”Well?” The monsoon smoked and looked at him with a smile.

”Only you, you are always only you.” The fire brow wrinkled, I don't know how much effort I spent, I suppressed this.

The monsoon smoke is a slight glimpse, she is a joke.

The monsoon smoke smiled. She raised her hand and squeezed the sweaty cheeks. The body leaned up slightly and leaned against his ear. He whispered: ”Hey, obedient children have sugar to eat, now... you can eat yours. 'Sugar'.”

The warm breath skipped the smoldering cochlea. If the monsoon smoke burned his last reason, he lowered his head and gently bite his mouth between the neck of the monsoon smoke, as if punishing her.

The monsoon smoke is laughing, and the joy is to give the initiative to the fire.

Suddenly...

The smile on the face of the monsoon smoke was stiff, and the strangeness in one part of the lower body made her look at the fire slightly.

The fire broke down smoothly and looked at the eyes of the monsoon smoke. The long, good-looking fingers continued to rub, gently, slowly...

The face of the monsoon smoke was instantly red, and the bottom of the eye was covered with a layer of water vapor.

This one……

Damn stinky boy!

Who taught him!

The monsoon smoke and fists clenched, suppressing the strangeness of the strange, feeling, resisting the bursts of rushing on the brain.

”Do you not like it?” The fire broke down on the lips of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoked red lips and opened slightly. One bite in the shoulder of the fire, and the repressed and trembling voice overflowed from her mouth. ”Less nonsense... continue...”