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Fu Sheng kissed him and pressed him on the bed,
She could not help bending her hot and soft eyes at the man,
"Sleep, I've been."
Say,
Fu Sheng was consciously buried in his arms.
The fragrant and soft taste, coupled with a beautiful and moving face, is good and milk.
The man hugged her all at once.
Tightly, without leaving a gap.
Her legs wrapped around her and almost the whole person had to hang on her.
Fu Sheng painfully touched his thin face and whispered, "sleep well, I'll accompany you."
"Well..."
The man leaned close to her face and rubbed happily.
He stared at her, as if he couldn't see enough.
Fu Sheng was staring at him and his face was slightly red and uncomfortable.
"So... You look like this..."
The man smiled hoarsely, stroked her face gently and described it carefully.
"..." Fu Sheng wanted to keep a straight face, but he couldn't help bending his eyes,
"Don't I look good?"
"Good looking, you look good anyway."
The man touched her lips gently, very gentle.
Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, "OK... Go to sleep!"
"It's no use praising me for looking good. I have to sleep."
"Hmm..." the man still stared at her, and his bloodshot eyes finally lit up,
He did not speak any more, but gently touched her outline, as if to imprint her in his bones.
Fu Sheng was staring at him, his cheeks reddened and inexplicably shy.
She coughed to hide her embarrassment.
"Count... Forget it, you don't sleep, I sleep."
Then she closed her eyes and turned her face silently.
The bedroom hall was suddenly quiet.
The air is still dull, the light is still low and dark,
Just, finally a little more angry.
Fu Sheng originally wanted to close his eyes for a while, but as soon as he was sleepy, he unconsciously slept in the past.
She breathes well and her beautiful little face is too soft.
The man gently turned her face and stared at her like a pervert.
"Come... Finally..."
"My wife... Finally came..."
The man's dry hand stroked her face like a porcelain doll, light and gentle.
He got up slightly, pressed on the girl, kissed and kissed,
If he hadn't worried about waking her, he might have been unable to restrain his crazy desire.
"Good... Sleep..."
Fu Sheng was still awakened by him, hugged him and pressed him in his arms.
"..." the man was quiet.
He buried himself in her arms and stared at the snow skin close at hand,
It's half a sound,
He barely repressed himself and closed his eyes.
Soon,
In the sweet and soft smell of the girl, the man was slightly loose and finally fell asleep.
Before he lost consciousness, he still held her waist tightly and refused to loosen it.
……
……
They slept all day and night.
Fu Sheng was still injured and had not been completely cured, so he slept longer.
When she wakes up,
It's already dawn.
It was still quiet outside and no one bothered.
In the bedroom,
The painting paper was scattered everywhere, in a mess.
Fu Sheng was tightly held by the sleeping man and couldn't leave at all.
She blinked, looked at the portrait on the ground and began to cast magic.
Soon, the messy ground was tidied up.
The portrait was neatly folded and put aside.
Fu Sheng was satisfied.
She lay in bed, doing nothing, her body was held and couldn't move,
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Fu Sheng kissed him and pressed him on the bed,
She could not help bending her hot and soft eyes at the man,
"Sleep, I've been."
Say,
Fu Sheng was consciously buried in his arms.
The fragrant and soft taste, coupled with a beautiful and moving face, is good and milk.
The man hugged her all at once.
Tightly, without leaving a gap.
Her legs wrapped around her and almost the whole person had to hang on her.
Fu Sheng painfully touched his thin face and whispered, "sleep well, I'll accompany you."
"Well..."
The man leaned close to her face and rubbed happily.
He stared at her, as if he couldn't see enough.
Fu Sheng was staring at him and his face was slightly red and uncomfortable.
"So... You look like this..."
The man smiled hoarsely, stroked her face gently and described it carefully.
"..." Fu Sheng wanted to keep a straight face, but he couldn't help bending his eyes,
"Don't I look good?"
"Good looking, you look good anyway."
The man touched her lips gently, very gentle.
Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, "OK... Go to sleep!"
"It's no use praising me for looking good. I have to sleep."
"Hmm..." the man still stared at her, and his bloodshot eyes finally lit up,
He did not speak any more, but gently touched her outline, as if to imprint her in his bones.
Fu Sheng was staring at him, his cheeks reddened and inexplicably shy.
She coughed to hide her embarrassment.
"Count... Forget it, you don't sleep, I sleep."
Then she closed her eyes and turned her face silently.
The bedroom hall was suddenly quiet.
The air is still dull, the light is still low and dark,
Just, finally a little more angry.
Fu Sheng originally wanted to close his eyes for a while, but as soon as he was sleepy, he unconsciously slept in the past.
She breathes well and her beautiful little face is too soft.
The man gently turned her face and stared at her like a pervert.
"Come... Finally..."
"My wife... Finally came..."
The man's dry hand stroked her face like a porcelain doll, light and gentle.
He got up slightly, pressed on the girl, kissed and kissed,
If he hadn't worried about waking her, he might have been unable to restrain his crazy desire.
"Good... Sleep..."
Fu Sheng was still awakened by him, hugged him and pressed him in his arms.
"..." the man was quiet.
He buried himself in her arms and stared at the snow skin close at hand,
It's half a sound,
He barely repressed himself and closed his eyes.
Soon,
In the sweet and soft smell of the girl, the man was slightly loose and finally fell asleep.
Before he lost consciousness, he still held her waist tightly and refused to loosen it.
……
……
They slept all day and night.
Fu Sheng was still injured and had not been completely cured, so he slept longer.
When she wakes up,
It's already dawn.
It was still quiet outside and no one bothered.
In the bedroom,
The painting paper was scattered everywhere, in a mess.
Fu Sheng was tightly held by the sleeping man and couldn't leave at all.
She blinked, looked at the portrait on the ground and began to cast magic.
Soon, the messy ground was tidied up.
The portrait was neatly folded and put aside.
Fu Sheng was satisfied.
She lay in bed, doing nothing, her body was held and couldn't move,
Fu Sheng kissed him and pressed him on the bed,She could not help bending her hot and soft eyes at the man,"Sleep, I've been."Say,Fu Sheng was consciously buried in his arms.The fragrant and soft taste, coupled with a beautiful and moving face, is good and milk.The man hugged her all at once.Tightly, without leaving a gap.Her legs wrapped around her and almost the whole person had to hang on her.Fu Sheng painfully touched his thin face and whispered, "sleep well, I'll accompany you.""Well..."The man leaned close to her face and rubbed happily.He stared at her, as if he couldn't see enough.Fu Sheng was staring at him and his face was slightly red and uncomfortable."So... You look like this..."The man smiled hoarsely, stroked her face gently and described it carefully."..." Fu Sheng wanted to keep a straight face, but he couldn't help bending his eyes,"Don't I look good?""Good looking, you look good anyway."The man touched her lips gently, very gentle.Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, "OK... Go to sleep!""It's no use praising me for looking good. I have to sleep.""Hmm..." the man still stared at her, and his bloodshot eyes finally lit up,He did not speak any more, but gently touched her outline, as if to imprint her in his bones.Fu Sheng was staring at him, his cheeks reddened and inexplicably shy.She coughed to hide her embarrassment."Count... Forget it, you don't sleep, I sleep."Then she closed her eyes and turned her face silently.The bedroom hall was suddenly quiet.The air is still dull, the light is still low and dark,Just, finally a little more angry.Fu Sheng originally wanted to close his eyes for a while, but as soon as he was sleepy, he unconsciously slept in the past.She breathes well and her beautiful little face is too soft.The man gently turned her face and stared at her like a pervert."Come... Finally...""My wife... Finally came..."The man's dry hand stroked her face like a porcelain doll, light and gentle.He got up slightly, pressed on the girl, kissed and kissed,If he hadn't worried about waking her, he might have been unable to restrain his crazy desire."Good... Sleep..."Fu Sheng was still awakened by him, hugged him and pressed him in his arms."..." the man was quiet.He buried himself in her arms and stared at the snow skin close at hand,It's half a sound,He barely repressed himself and closed his eyes.Soon,In the sweet and soft smell of the girl, the man was slightly loose and finally fell asleep.Before he lost consciousness, he still held her waist tightly and refused to loosen it.They slept all day and night.Fu Sheng was still injured and had not been completely cured, so he slept longer.When she wakes up,It's already dawn.It was still quiet outside and no one bothered.In the bedroom,The painting paper was scattered everywhere, in a mess.Fu Sheng was tightly held by the sleeping man and couldn't leave at all.She blinked, looked at the portrait on the ground and began to cast magic.Soon, the messy ground was tidied up.The portrait was neatly folded and put aside.Fu Sheng was satisfied.She lay in bed, doing nothing, her body was held and couldn't move,
