Chapter 407
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Ronan's breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt ashamed even when she was drunk.
Losing control of her body, she grabbed the sheet with her fingers, and then reached the top under the man's lips and teeth.
After the climax, the body is more soft without any strength. The man's hot and strong body is pressed up, and her thin lips kiss her lips. She tastes her own taste on his tongue. She frowns gently, one hand against his shoulder, and then he pinches his wrist and presses it on his head.
It's hot at night.
She was covered with sweat.
He was too long, hemming and hawing to push him away. He bowed his head and bit her lip. He scolded: "little bastard, do you care if you feel comfortable?"
Finally, he got up from her and went into the bathroom to solve the problem.
Fu Tingyuan took a bath and came out of the bathroom. He gently wiped her legs with a towel, and then lay down on the bed with a man in his arms.
*
when Ronan first woke up, it was already daybreak. The blue curtains were closed, and sunlight poured down from the cracks to the ground.
She sat up with her head propped up from the bed, only feeling weak and limp, and her head was even more painful after the hangover.
The sheet slipped down on her body, and she felt the red fruit on her body. She looked down on her body in disbelief, and heard the sound of opening the door.
The man in casual clothes came in with breakfast from the door. He put the soymilk and steamed stuffed bun he bought on the coffee table in the hall. When he saw her, he said, "wake up? Come down and eat. "
Luonan initially pulled the sheet to his chest, and looked at Fu Tingyuan not far away like a ghost. He asked hoarsely, "how are you here?"
"You were drunk yesterday, and I'll take you back to where I live." The man's expression is very plain to explain, his eyes did not wave across her bare shoulder in the air, very gentleman's appearance, and then said, "you vomit, I don't change your clothes here, so I can only take them off for you."
Luonanchu's face was blue and white. After a long time, he said, "why don't you ask your brother to send me?" He wants to pursue small fish, how can he send her back?
Fu Tingyuan went to take a cup of soybean milk, sat on the sofa and took a drink. He looked at her over his head. "I'm afraid I can't hold on to him. I'm afraid I can't hold on to him. What's wrong with Xiaoyu girl? Isn't it going to lose the chance to pursue her?" He held up his face, put his arm on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Ronan Chu, and said with a smile, "it's that we are so familiar with each other. I haven't seen it on you. Are you still shy?"
His words were slightly ambiguous. Lornan frowned at the beginning and did not speak any more. He put on his bathrobe on the bedside table and walked out of the bed.
When she stepped on the ground, she whispered "Oh" and could not help but hold her waist.
The waist is sour.
Why is drunken still waist acid.
It's not scientific at all.
Fu Tingyuan looked at her movement, her eyes slightly narrowed, leaning on the sofa quietly asked: "what's the matter? What's wrong with you? "
"Nothing."
Ronan lowered his eyes, tied his belt and went into the bathroom to wash.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.
The skin is very clean, without those ambiguous traces. After Fu Tingyuan took off her clothes last night, she should still be very polite.
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Ronan's breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt ashamed even when she was drunk.
Losing control of her body, she grabbed the sheet with her fingers, and then reached the top under the man's lips and teeth.
After the climax, the body is more soft without any strength. The man's hot and strong body is pressed up, and her thin lips kiss her lips. She tastes her own taste on his tongue. She frowns gently, one hand against his shoulder, and then he pinches his wrist and presses it on his head.
It's hot at night.
She was covered with sweat.
He was too long, hemming and hawing to push him away. He bowed his head and bit her lip. He scolded: "little bastard, do you care if you feel comfortable?"
Finally, he got up from her and went into the bathroom to solve the problem.
Fu Tingyuan took a bath and came out of the bathroom. He gently wiped her legs with a towel, and then lay down on the bed with a man in his arms.
*
when Ronan first woke up, it was already daybreak. The blue curtains were closed, and sunlight poured down from the cracks to the ground.
She sat up with her head propped up from the bed, only feeling weak and limp, and her head was even more painful after the hangover.
The sheet slipped down on her body, and she felt the red fruit on her body. She looked down on her body in disbelief, and heard the sound of opening the door.
The man in casual clothes came in with breakfast from the door. He put the soymilk and steamed stuffed bun he bought on the coffee table in the hall. When he saw her, he said, "wake up? Come down and eat. "
Luonan initially pulled the sheet to his chest, and looked at Fu Tingyuan not far away like a ghost. He asked hoarsely, "how are you here?"
"You were drunk yesterday, and I'll take you back to where I live." The man's expression is very plain to explain, his eyes did not wave across her bare shoulder in the air, very gentleman's appearance, and then said, "you vomit, I don't change your clothes here, so I can only take them off for you."
Luonanchu's face was blue and white. After a long time, he said, "why don't you ask your brother to send me?" He wants to pursue small fish, how can he send her back?
Fu Tingyuan went to take a cup of soybean milk, sat on the sofa and took a drink. He looked at her over his head. "I'm afraid I can't hold on to him. I'm afraid I can't hold on to him. What's wrong with Xiaoyu girl? Isn't it going to lose the chance to pursue her?" He held up his face, put his arm on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Ronan Chu, and said with a smile, "it's that we are so familiar with each other. I haven't seen it on you. Are you still shy?"
His words were slightly ambiguous. Lornan frowned at the beginning and did not speak any more. He put on his bathrobe on the bedside table and walked out of the bed.
When she stepped on the ground, she whispered "Oh" and could not help but hold her waist.
The waist is sour.
Why is drunken still waist acid.
It's not scientific at all.
Fu Tingyuan looked at her movement, her eyes slightly narrowed, leaning on the sofa quietly asked: "what's the matter? What's wrong with you? "
"Nothing."
Ronan lowered his eyes, tied his belt and went into the bathroom to wash.
She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself.
The skin is very clean, without those ambiguous traces. After Fu Tingyuan took off her clothes last night, she should still be very polite.
Ronan's breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt ashamed even when she was drunk. Losing control of her body, she grabbed the sheet with her fingers, and then reached the top under the man's lips and teeth. After the climax, the body is more soft without any strength. The man's hot and strong body is pressed up, and her thin lips kiss her lips. She tastes her own taste on his tongue. She frowns gently, one hand against his shoulder, and then he pinches his wrist and presses it on his head. It's hot at night. She was covered with sweat. He was too long, hemming and hawing to push him away. He bowed his head and bit her lip. He scolded: "little bastard, do you care if you feel comfortable?" Finally, he got up from her and went into the bathroom to solve the problem. Fu Tingyuan took a bath and came out of the bathroom. He gently wiped her legs with a towel, and then lay down on the bed with a man in his arms. *when Ronan first woke up, it was already daybreak. The blue curtains were closed, and sunlight poured down from the cracks to the ground. She sat up with her head propped up from the bed, only feeling weak and limp, and her head was even more painful after the hangover. The sheet slipped down on her body, and she felt the red fruit on her body. She looked down on her body in disbelief, and heard the sound of opening the door. The man in casual clothes came in with breakfast from the door. He put the soymilk and steamed stuffed bun he bought on the coffee table in the hall. When he saw her, he said, "wake up? Come down and eat. " Luonan initially pulled the sheet to his chest, and looked at Fu Tingyuan not far away like a ghost. He asked hoarsely, "how are you here?" "You were drunk yesterday, and I'll take you back to where I live." The man's expression is very plain to explain, his eyes did not wave across her bare shoulder in the air, very gentleman's appearance, and then said, "you vomit, I don't change your clothes here, so I can only take them off for you." Luonanchu's face was blue and white. After a long time, he said, "why don't you ask your brother to send me?" He wants to pursue small fish, how can he send her back? Fu Tingyuan went to take a cup of soybean milk, sat on the sofa and took a drink. He looked at her over his head. "I'm afraid I can't hold on to him. I'm afraid I can't hold on to him. What's wrong with Xiaoyu girl? Isn't it going to lose the chance to pursue her?" He held up his face, put his arm on the armrest of the sofa, looked at Ronan Chu, and said with a smile, "it's that we are so familiar with each other. I haven't seen it on you. Are you still shy?" His words were slightly ambiguous. Lornan frowned at the beginning and did not speak any more. He put on his bathrobe on the bedside table and walked out of the bed. When she stepped on the ground, she whispered "Oh" and could not help but hold her waist. The waist is sour. Why is drunken still waist acid. It's not scientific at all. Fu Tingyuan looked at her movement, her eyes slightly narrowed, leaning on the sofa quietly asked: "what's the matter? What's wrong with you? " "Nothing." Ronan lowered his eyes, tied his belt and went into the bathroom to wash. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at herself. The skin is very clean, without those ambiguous traces. After Fu Tingyuan took off her clothes last night, she should still be very polite.
