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Qin Wuyan took off his outer shirt, lay down on Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, held people in his arms, and whispered her name: "Xiaoyu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't hear clearly. He just pushed him away and shouted vaguely: "hot, so hot."
Qin Wuyan's thin lips came to her lips: "you're drunk."
Zhuang Xiaoyu opened her eyes. Her eyes were still hazy. She could only see a vague outline. She stroked Qin Wuyan's face: "ah Yan."
"Yes."
"I'm so hot."
"It won't be hot if you hold me."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't move. Qin Wuyan held her hand and put her palm on his chest.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the man in front of him, but suddenly cried, "ah Yan, I'm afraid."
Qin Wuyan was startled. Although the wine was infatuated and drunk, it was also wine. After drinking, she told the truth, and all her actions were seen.
Qin Wuyan stroked her thick hair and asked in a warm voice, "Why are you afraid?"
Are you afraid of him? How can you be afraid of him?
Why should she be afraid of him? This is the second time she said this to him after she was drunk tonight. Qin Wuyan was a sensitive person and became alert at once.
Zhuang Xiaoyu cried like a beautiful flower after being ravaged by the sad wind and rain. She cried harder and harder: "I don't know why I'm afraid. I just feel that you are different from before, and I don't know what's different. I can't tell, but that's how I feel in my heart
Ah Yan, you are still not what you used to be. Will you become a person I don't know? "
Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be pricked and hurt sharply, "Xiao Yu, I will always be your ah Yan and will always love you until death. You believe me."
He held her small face and tried to kiss her lips. His breath was as heavy and dense as a drum.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was powerless and even more powerless to resist.
She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't even lift her arms. The whole person was as soft as Wang Chunshui, allowing Qin Wuyan to do whatever he wanted.
Perhaps because of the role of infatuation and intoxication, compared with the past, Zhuang Xiaoyu actively cooperated with him, and did not restrain his low voice as usual.
The delicate chanting sound overflowed from his lips and teeth. Qin Wuyan felt that the person in his arms was like a little cat born soon, showing soft fingernails and scratching him. His heart itched unbearably. The whole person seemed to be burned up, and his blood ran around in his bones
Zhuang Xiaoyu just hummed at first, and then began to cry. Later, he didn't even cry, as if he was just panting instinctively
The candle flickered and the light was heavily shadowed. Zhuang Xiaoyu had a charming feeling on her charming face.
Qin Wuyan's eyes were like the deep sea. She was greedy and congealed on her. The woman was covered with green silk as if she were immersed in water. All of them were wet by sweat and stuck to the pink skin in the snow.
The lip color is moist and crystal. It is revealed that it is slightly open. It is gently bitten by snow-white teeth from time to time. The eyes are closed tightly, tears fall from the corners of the eyes, and fine sweat oozes from the forehead
Qin Wuyan felt that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He leaned over and kissed her lips.
His hand held her shoulder to stop her escape, but his strength seemed to be out of control. He wanted to crush her bones and leave a clear five finger print on her white skin
The night is getting darker.
The candle finally burned out, and the sound of chickens in the backyard began to rise one after another.
Qin Wuyan didn't know what night it was.
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Qin Wuyan took off his outer shirt, lay down on Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, held people in his arms, and whispered her name: "Xiaoyu."
Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't hear clearly. He just pushed him away and shouted vaguely: "hot, so hot."
Qin Wuyan's thin lips came to her lips: "you're drunk."
Zhuang Xiaoyu opened her eyes. Her eyes were still hazy. She could only see a vague outline. She stroked Qin Wuyan's face: "ah Yan."
"Yes."
"I'm so hot."
"It won't be hot if you hold me."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't move. Qin Wuyan held her hand and put her palm on his chest.
Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the man in front of him, but suddenly cried, "ah Yan, I'm afraid."
Qin Wuyan was startled. Although the wine was infatuated and drunk, it was also wine. After drinking, she told the truth, and all her actions were seen.
Qin Wuyan stroked her thick hair and asked in a warm voice, "Why are you afraid?"
Are you afraid of him? How can you be afraid of him?
Why should she be afraid of him? This is the second time she said this to him after she was drunk tonight. Qin Wuyan was a sensitive person and became alert at once.
Zhuang Xiaoyu cried like a beautiful flower after being ravaged by the sad wind and rain. She cried harder and harder: "I don't know why I'm afraid. I just feel that you are different from before, and I don't know what's different. I can't tell, but that's how I feel in my heart
Ah Yan, you are still not what you used to be. Will you become a person I don't know? "
Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be pricked and hurt sharply, "Xiao Yu, I will always be your ah Yan and will always love you until death. You believe me."
He held her small face and tried to kiss her lips. His breath was as heavy and dense as a drum.
Zhuang Xiaoyu was powerless and even more powerless to resist.
She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't even lift her arms. The whole person was as soft as Wang Chunshui, allowing Qin Wuyan to do whatever he wanted.
Perhaps because of the role of infatuation and intoxication, compared with the past, Zhuang Xiaoyu actively cooperated with him, and did not restrain his low voice as usual.
The delicate chanting sound overflowed from his lips and teeth. Qin Wuyan felt that the person in his arms was like a little cat born soon, showing soft fingernails and scratching him. His heart itched unbearably. The whole person seemed to be burned up, and his blood ran around in his bones
Zhuang Xiaoyu just hummed at first, and then began to cry. Later, he didn't even cry, as if he was just panting instinctively
The candle flickered and the light was heavily shadowed. Zhuang Xiaoyu had a charming feeling on her charming face.
Qin Wuyan's eyes were like the deep sea. She was greedy and congealed on her. The woman was covered with green silk as if she were immersed in water. All of them were wet by sweat and stuck to the pink skin in the snow.
The lip color is moist and crystal. It is revealed that it is slightly open. It is gently bitten by snow-white teeth from time to time. The eyes are closed tightly, tears fall from the corners of the eyes, and fine sweat oozes from the forehead
Qin Wuyan felt that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He leaned over and kissed her lips.
His hand held her shoulder to stop her escape, but his strength seemed to be out of control. He wanted to crush her bones and leave a clear five finger print on her white skin
The night is getting darker.
The candle finally burned out, and the sound of chickens in the backyard began to rise one after another.
Qin Wuyan didn't know what night it was.
Qin Wuyan took off his outer shirt, lay down on Zhuang Xiaoyu's side, held people in his arms, and whispered her name: "Xiaoyu."Zhuang Xiaoyu couldn't hear clearly. He just pushed him away and shouted vaguely: "hot, so hot."Qin Wuyan's thin lips came to her lips: "you're drunk."Zhuang Xiaoyu opened her eyes. Her eyes were still hazy. She could only see a vague outline. She stroked Qin Wuyan's face: "ah Yan.""Yes.""I'm so hot.""It won't be hot if you hold me."Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't move. Qin Wuyan held her hand and put her palm on his chest.Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the man in front of him, but suddenly cried, "ah Yan, I'm afraid."Qin Wuyan was startled. Although the wine was infatuated and drunk, it was also wine. After drinking, she told the truth, and all her actions were seen.Qin Wuyan stroked her thick hair and asked in a warm voice, "Why are you afraid?"Are you afraid of him? How can you be afraid of him?Why should she be afraid of him? This is the second time she said this to him after she was drunk tonight. Qin Wuyan was a sensitive person and became alert at once.Zhuang Xiaoyu cried like a beautiful flower after being ravaged by the sad wind and rain. She cried harder and harder: "I don't know why I'm afraid. I just feel that you are different from before, and I don't know what's different. I can't tell, but that's how I feel in my heartAh Yan, you are still not what you used to be. Will you become a person I don't know? "Qin Wuyan's heart seemed to be pricked and hurt sharply, "Xiao Yu, I will always be your ah Yan and will always love you until death. You believe me."He held her small face and tried to kiss her lips. His breath was as heavy and dense as a drum.Zhuang Xiaoyu was powerless and even more powerless to resist.She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't even lift her arms. The whole person was as soft as Wang Chunshui, allowing Qin Wuyan to do whatever he wanted.Perhaps because of the role of infatuation and intoxication, compared with the past, Zhuang Xiaoyu actively cooperated with him, and did not restrain his low voice as usual.The delicate chanting sound overflowed from his lips and teeth. Qin Wuyan felt that the person in his arms was like a little cat born soon, showing soft fingernails and scratching him. His heart itched unbearably. The whole person seemed to be burned up, and his blood ran around in his bonesZhuang Xiaoyu just hummed at first, and then began to cry. Later, he didn't even cry, as if he was just panting instinctivelyThe candle flickered and the light was heavily shadowed. Zhuang Xiaoyu had a charming feeling on her charming face.Qin Wuyan's eyes were like the deep sea. She was greedy and congealed on her. The woman was covered with green silk as if she were immersed in water. All of them were wet by sweat and stuck to the pink skin in the snow.The lip color is moist and crystal. It is revealed that it is slightly open. It is gently bitten by snow-white teeth from time to time. The eyes are closed tightly, tears fall from the corners of the eyes, and fine sweat oozes from the foreheadQin Wuyan felt that his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry. He leaned over and kissed her lips.His hand held her shoulder to stop her escape, but his strength seemed to be out of control. He wanted to crush her bones and leave a clear five finger print on her white skinThe night is getting darker.The candle finally burned out, and the sound of chickens in the backyard began to rise one after another.Qin Wuyan didn't know what night it was.
