Chapter 2888
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Li Yun enjoys being watched by his own women with tender eyes. Unfortunately, he is surrounded by some Ao Jiao. Li Feng is too shy to like this. Fang Xue is typical of Aojiao, Gong Qingyu is lengjiao, Feiyao is also shy, not to mention Jin Liuli.
In addition to Su Muxin's boldness and enthusiasm, Li Yun can hardly enjoy being looked at with tenderness and affection by her confidant.
Of course, the time of fooling around with them in the evening is not counted. At that time, they had no strength, and their shyness had disappeared. The wet and moist eyes of Li Yun could make Li Yun excited every time.
"Well, yes, saint, saint, master."
Fanqingsheng made a sound from his nose, which made him sit in the front passenger's seat and pay close attention to the little maid here. When she heard her tender body trembling, her eyes were filled with wonder.
Is it true that the saint can be coquettish?
"It's a great title." Li Yun eyebrows a pick, "he is the same as the spirit of ten thousand fairies?"
"Well."
Fanqingsheng's body lay down, his feet bent against the car door, his head lying on Li Yun's thigh, his eyes seemed to have a trace of happiness and happiness, smiling and lying on his legs looking at him.
Li Yunxin has melted.
The cold and holy fairy, however, lay on his lap with incomparable intimacy, and looked at him with a soft smile in his eyes. This kind of experience must be impossible for anyone to enjoy.
I'm afraid it's not a wonderful taste that even the Buddhist master, the nine day fairy, has never experienced.
"Qingsheng, I love you!"
Li Yun's heart rippling, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her bright red lips. Before he came near, the Vatican Qingsheng had already opened his mouth slightly, waiting for the kiss.
“！！！”
The maid in the front row is petrified in the front passenger seat.
Previously, it was forced to say that it was a fight between close friends, but now Li Yun has bowed his head to kiss the saint, and the saint is still cleverly lying on his leg. This is impossible, absolutely impossible to say that it is something that friends will do?!
Ah, ah, ah!
The little maid of Qingzhu made a silent cry with her mouth open.
Soon, her face gradually turned red.
With this kiss, also officially announced her future belongings person: Li Yun.
The big villain is already a big villain, but he also has one more identity: the husband of the saint and the husband of fanqingzhu, who is destined to serve all his life in the future.
Marry the chicken and the dog, and the saint will marry with her.
In this sense, Li Yun, the villain, has been counted as half or even half of her master. As long as the saint does not object to it, fan Qingzhu must abide by and do all the orders Li Yun gives her in the future.
He is both the master and the husband.
"Poof."
The little maid's lovely face gave out steam, which was so red that she could not lift her head.
Just thinking that she would serve Li Yun in the future, or be kissed by him as he does to the saint, she felt her face burned.
But inexplicably, she did not resist the imaginary scenes in her mind. On the contrary, every time she thought of those things, she would feel her heart thumping and her body softened. If that villain really kisses her
Maybe she will be too soft to resist?
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Li Yun enjoys being watched by his own women with tender eyes. Unfortunately, he is surrounded by some Ao Jiao. Li Feng is too shy to like this. Fang Xue is typical of Aojiao, Gong Qingyu is lengjiao, Feiyao is also shy, not to mention Jin Liuli.
In addition to Su Muxin's boldness and enthusiasm, Li Yun can hardly enjoy being looked at with tenderness and affection by her confidant.
Of course, the time of fooling around with them in the evening is not counted. At that time, they had no strength, and their shyness had disappeared. The wet and moist eyes of Li Yun could make Li Yun excited every time.
"Well, yes, saint, saint, master."
Fanqingsheng made a sound from his nose, which made him sit in the front passenger's seat and pay close attention to the little maid here. When she heard her tender body trembling, her eyes were filled with wonder.
Is it true that the saint can be coquettish?
"It's a great title." Li Yun eyebrows a pick, "he is the same as the spirit of ten thousand fairies?"
"Well."
Fanqingsheng's body lay down, his feet bent against the car door, his head lying on Li Yun's thigh, his eyes seemed to have a trace of happiness and happiness, smiling and lying on his legs looking at him.
Li Yunxin has melted.
The cold and holy fairy, however, lay on his lap with incomparable intimacy, and looked at him with a soft smile in his eyes. This kind of experience must be impossible for anyone to enjoy.
I'm afraid it's not a wonderful taste that even the Buddhist master, the nine day fairy, has never experienced.
"Qingsheng, I love you!"
Li Yun's heart rippling, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her bright red lips. Before he came near, the Vatican Qingsheng had already opened his mouth slightly, waiting for the kiss.
“！！！”
The maid in the front row is petrified in the front passenger seat.
Previously, it was forced to say that it was a fight between close friends, but now Li Yun has bowed his head to kiss the saint, and the saint is still cleverly lying on his leg. This is impossible, absolutely impossible to say that it is something that friends will do?!
Ah, ah, ah!
The little maid of Qingzhu made a silent cry with her mouth open.
Soon, her face gradually turned red.
With this kiss, also officially announced her future belongings person: Li Yun.
The big villain is already a big villain, but he also has one more identity: the husband of the saint and the husband of fanqingzhu, who is destined to serve all his life in the future.
Marry the chicken and the dog, and the saint will marry with her.
In this sense, Li Yun, the villain, has been counted as half or even half of her master. As long as the saint does not object to it, fan Qingzhu must abide by and do all the orders Li Yun gives her in the future.
He is both the master and the husband.
"Poof."
The little maid's lovely face gave out steam, which was so red that she could not lift her head.
Just thinking that she would serve Li Yun in the future, or be kissed by him as he does to the saint, she felt her face burned.
But inexplicably, she did not resist the imaginary scenes in her mind. On the contrary, every time she thought of those things, she would feel her heart thumping and her body softened. If that villain really kisses her
Maybe she will be too soft to resist?
Li Yun enjoys being watched by his own women with tender eyes. Unfortunately, he is surrounded by some Ao Jiao. Li Feng is too shy to like this. Fang Xue is typical of Aojiao, Gong Qingyu is lengjiao, Feiyao is also shy, not to mention Jin Liuli. In addition to Su Muxin's boldness and enthusiasm, Li Yun can hardly enjoy being looked at with tenderness and affection by her confidant. Of course, the time of fooling around with them in the evening is not counted. At that time, they had no strength, and their shyness had disappeared. The wet and moist eyes of Li Yun could make Li Yun excited every time. "Well, yes, saint, saint, master." Fanqingsheng made a sound from his nose, which made him sit in the front passenger's seat and pay close attention to the little maid here. When she heard her tender body trembling, her eyes were filled with wonder. Is it true that the saint can be coquettish? "It's a great title." Li Yun eyebrows a pick, "he is the same as the spirit of ten thousand fairies?" "Well." Fanqingsheng's body lay down, his feet bent against the car door, his head lying on Li Yun's thigh, his eyes seemed to have a trace of happiness and happiness, smiling and lying on his legs looking at him. Li Yunxin has melted. The cold and holy fairy, however, lay on his lap with incomparable intimacy, and looked at him with a soft smile in his eyes. This kind of experience must be impossible for anyone to enjoy. I'm afraid it's not a wonderful taste that even the Buddhist master, the nine day fairy, has never experienced. "Qingsheng, I love you!" Li Yun's heart rippling, bowed his head and gave her a kiss on her bright red lips. Before he came near, the Vatican Qingsheng had already opened his mouth slightly, waiting for the kiss. The maid in the front row is petrified in the front passenger seat. Previously, it was forced to say that it was a fight between close friends, but now Li Yun has bowed his head to kiss the saint, and the saint is still cleverly lying on his leg. This is impossible, absolutely impossible to say that it is something that friends will do?! Ah, ah, ah! The little maid of Qingzhu made a silent cry with her mouth open. Soon, her face gradually turned red. With this kiss, also officially announced her future belongings person: Li Yun. The big villain is already a big villain, but he also has one more identity: the husband of the saint and the husband of fanqingzhu, who is destined to serve all his life in the future. Marry the chicken and the dog, and the saint will marry with her. In this sense, Li Yun, the villain, has been counted as half or even half of her master. As long as the saint does not object to it, fan Qingzhu must abide by and do all the orders Li Yun gives her in the future. He is both the master and the husband. "Poof." The little maid's lovely face gave out steam, which was so red that she could not lift her head. Just thinking that she would serve Li Yun in the future, or be kissed by him as he does to the saint, she felt her face burned. But inexplicably, she did not resist the imaginary scenes in her mind. On the contrary, every time she thought of those things, she would feel her heart thumping and her body softened. If that villain really kisses her Maybe she will be too soft to resist?
