"Monk.. Don't..." She bit her lower lip and prayed.

The kiss that had been forgotten was rolled down.

"Here is Tianyin Temple..." Shen Mubai tried to convince the monk, how could she not believe how the other party suddenly changed into a look, just like the evil.

"Female Donor... Don't move." Forgot the dust was dialed by her inadvertent movements, and it became more and more unbearable.

The other's lips have been falling on their own bodies, and the original coolness has become more and more hot. Shen Mubai is really scared. "Monk, you will regret it."

"Since the poverty has been done, there will be no remorse." Forgot to pick up her chin with the hand that was holding the beads on weekdays, and covered her lips.

...

Shen Mubai bit his arm, his eyes are red, and the water vapor inside is getting more and more.

This monk looks very clear on the weekdays. I don’t know how much strength can be so big. Yu Guang can still see that the sweat is hidden in the block texture.

"Hey.." She was almost unable to bear it. The monk slammed into the back, but she still leaned over her earlobe and gently licked|biting.

Shen Mubai whispered, "Monk.. you bastard."

Forgot the dust and grabbed her body that was about to sway, and followed her shoulder blade all the way. Kissed down, and turned a deaf ear to her.

Crisp and numb, but also unknowingly taste over and over again.

The brain is already somewhat unconscious, and Shen Mubai bites his lips and tries not to let himself make a sound.

I don't know how long it has been, she has not made any effort, and if it is not supported by the people behind her, she has already slipped down.

Subtle footsteps came from far away.

Shen Mubai suddenly became nervous. She even tightened her body and did not dare to move.

The body behind him clung up and whispered in her ear. "The female donor is afraid."

"Hey." The person outside the window tapped a few times and spoke in a hesitant tone. "Forget the dust brother?"

His figure was reflected on it, and Xu was stretched a little because of the fire candle.

Shen Mubai did not dare to take a sip, although he knew that people outside could not see the inside, but he was still nervous, and he did not dare to move.

The dust is still going on, slow and grinding.

She can only bite her lips.

"Ming Kong brother." Forgot the dust and gently kissed her lips, the temperature and the road.

It’s just that the sound can’t be avoided, and it’s a bit dull.

The bright sky outside snarled, "How can you forget the younger brother?"

He just had to go back to his room at night, but I knew that there was still a faint light in the dark, and hesitated, or came over and asked.

"Just thirsty, get up and drink some water."

Mingkong grabbed the head and said, "This way, forget the younger brother to sleep earlier." He finished, his voice whispered, "The brothers will go back first."

"Senior brother walks slowly." Forget the dust back and move slowly.

Mingkong did not notice it at all, and after a sigh, he turned and left.

After he left, Shen Mubai gasped slightly, obviously being scared.

"The female donor relaxes." Forgot the dust and kissed her, with a little bit of unclear smile in the language. "Bite the poor, but bite tight."

Shen Mubai almost didn't give it into the seam, and gnawed his teeth. "You monk... It's really shameless, I just looked away from it."

Responding to her is the kiss and action of forgetting the dust.

It was not until the middle of the night that he was nearly collapsed. Shen Mubai was taken to bed. He thought it was over. He didn't expect to be stunned and just about to sleep.

This monk is covered again.

Shen Mubai’s screaming screaming mother is useless, and finally crying must suppress the voice, soaring and pitiful.

The other party let her go until the day was bright.

The tired and exhausted Shen Mubai was succumbed to sleep, and the monk did not forget the monk.

Listening to the slang of the voice coming from the side, I forgot a little smile on my lips, and fell on her forehead with a kiss of cherished and pampered, whispering, "The female donor, the poor has never said that she is Good man."

"In this life, you can only stay in the poor, no one is allowed to go."

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