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Jiang Liao raised her mouth, turned her body around, turned Su Kui into her arms, wrapped it in a quilt, and said in a husky, low voice lazily: "Does the cat think that I am like a beast with a crown of clothes? I think I deserve it A good man, what do you think? "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a pain in the waist, and the soft meat was picked up by a small hand and twisted hard.

Jiang Litong gasped in pain and shook her head and sighed, "Huge wife, ah wife! Some of you will suffer in the future!" The mouth was disgusted, but there was a smile in Peach Blossom's eyes. The strand of hair was entwined, and he watched it circle open from his fingers again.

Time and time again, fun never stops.

Su Kui was impatient, and sneered at his answer, and his small hand became restless.

The two wrapped under the quilt clung to each other, Jiang Hui's pupils squeezed, his voice hummed low, and his voice was hoarse and magnetic, as if he was enduring torture at the moment, his lips tightened, and the scars interlaced on his chest Sweat beads.

"Cat, don't provoke the fire!" He bit her low earlobe and warned low, as if a fire was hidden in his eyes.

Su Kui raised her lips lightly and scowled at him, her eyes squinted like a silk, and his men exerted force.

"Well--"

Jiang Litong suddenly couldn't sit still, grabbed her hand and let it go, and the man who had been decisive and decisive in the past, who had passed through the stormy blood alone, let a girl who was ten years younger than him ride on the body and messed up. The pale face gradually glowed with blush, and the hair on the forehead was sweaty.

The shattered sunlight spilled into the room through the large open window casket, and the lotus-green cheongsam and pink gown were scattered under the bed in a mess, and was slightly raised by the breeze. The plain bed mantle caresses, and occasionally the scenery in the corner of the bed is exposed, although it is fleeting.

Jiang Litiao leaned on the bed post, pale and long, and the scarred body stretched towards the girl. Wherever the soft and smooth little hands went, it was brought with an unspeakable feeling | Hot, difficult to hold.

Su Kuifu was on his chest, smiling and interlocking with his slender and cool fingers, and the other hand kept moving, causing fire.

"Um ... a cat, a cat--"

Jiang Lit suddenly raised his head suddenly, a fiery red glow rose from his neck to his chest, and his slender neck looked like an elegant swan. There was a gasp in his mouth, and the sheets under him were caught in wrinkles, and sweat dripped from the forehead along the jaw, and it seemed to drip down, hitting the plain sheets underneath, and smudged into a landscape.

Afterwards, Su Kui got out of the quilt and hooked Jiang Li's jaws, and the two pairs of peach-eyed eyes, who were equally attentive, faced each other. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Now, tell me, who is making fire? Hm?"

"Oh--" Jiang Li's eyes closed tightly, and he opened the eyes slightly when he heard the words. His long and sparse eyelashes were stained with water vapor, and his face soaked with sweat became more like bamboo and warmer than jade.

There was a low chuckle in his mouth, his chest fluctuating with his gasps, and apparently the warm aftertaste remained unrelenting.

It was her who caused the fire, and it was her who put out the fire!

Unexpectedly, her boldness is not just as simple as it seems. More, the wildness emanating from the bones.

The wild cat with sharp claws is anxious. Although it will not hurt you, it will play you with applause and follow her thoughts.

For the first time in my life, I felt the love between men and women. In fact, Jiang Lijun felt that the feeling of sweating through the body after a sweat was no more than the feeling of conquering the entire dark power of Shanghai City.