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"you--"

She subconsciously wants to scream, but recognizes the man's deep sorrow, his face is full of smiles, and he ran to the past: "How come you!"

I didn't expect that I had just taken a shower. This body is too bad, and even the coordination of the limbs is not good - commonly known as clumsy.

The slippers under the feet slipped on the edge of the carpet and rushed forward!

The sense of coordination is not good, but the sensation of sensation is extremely fast, and reaching out is like holding a glass round table -

Smoothly supported.

The man stayed ready to help her hand and was empty in the air.

She proudly smiled at the man: "This little thing, there is no need to save the beauty with a hero."

The man looked at her silently.

His eyes are really good looking.

Deep brown, almost pure black, such as deep bottomless, only seeing the black surging, but can not distinguish any emotions outside of indifference, always immersed when there is always someone immersed Among them, the feeling of never being able to break free.

His eyelashes are also thick and slender, and the light always leaves a thick shadow on him, and the vicissitudes of his eyes are more and more radiant.

The people in the base said that this person has no feelings. It is a monster full of blood and stone. It is a snake that hides in the shadows and looks like a sinister sinister sinister.

His twilight is really cold, but cold is only his self-protection. Through that layer of cold, only she can see it, there is a star-studded gentleness.

Gentle, one and chilly, he seems to be totally untouchable, but it is the kind of tenderness that is actually present and most shown to her.

She licked her lips, smiled and smug, could not help but want to reach out and touch his cheek.

This man is her.

This handsome, cold and indifferent man is hers.

Only belong to her.

The man was determined to stare at her, and he had to squat and take back his hand and slowly took it.

He grew tall and wondered where he came back. He even wore a tight-fitting combat suit. The military boots were not low. When he stood up, he blocked the entire floor-to-ceiling window with moonlight.

The rich darkness, incomparably with him, he always walked in the darkness, and the deep facial features were hidden in the shadows, such as the fish into the dragon and the sky, almost integrated.

He didn't talk, and the deep scorpions still looked at her, his eyes gradually moving down, and the shackles grew deeper and deeper.

The air seems to feel something, quietly becoming awkward, and all the sounds are gone.

Only she heard her heartbeat.

Looking down, looking down at his downward movement, it turned out that he was too big when he supported the round table. Instead, he pulled a collar and revealed half of the white arms and collarbone.

The man suddenly reached out and hugged her whole!

"Wu Ming!"

She whispered, sucked her air, and her back slammed into a soft mattress. The bed was too soft. She seemed to be trapped in the sea, and he was rushing to destroy her huge waves, fierce and roaring.

The man looked at her deeply, picked up her chin, and kissed him deeply.

The hard and muscular lines are deep, the shoulders are wide and powerful, and when they reach the waist, they are suddenly exhausted, and there is no meat at all.

Only she had seen his body clothes faded and confused.

She was afraid that the room would be soundproof, and she wouldn’t make a sound when she bit her lip. He was more and more deliberate. She almost snorted and blurted out. She was so angry that she grabbed his back, and his eyes were full of tears. Strong, toes twisted.

In the silence, his voice was low and dumb, and he was possessive in the overbearing.

"Don't see him again."