Chapter 550
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"Think, isn't it gone? Do you want to go to the space to get it?" Huan Qing Yan shouted.
"No." Jimo Ya still has half a cup in his hand. Longlingbao grabs the magic face and doesn't dare to grab its own master's. Therefore, the half cup in Jimo Ya's hand survived.
Jimo Ya drank his own half cup of wine, then took Huan Qingyan into his arms, leaned down, covered her lips, and a stream of sake slowly crossed into Huan Qingyan's sweet lips.
She was dazed and didn't struggle. She was attacked by Jimo and kissed many times.
I couldn't stand it for two times, "childe's career..."
The voice was soft, the body was soft, and the face was more flushed.
"Shh, don't talk..." Ji Moya coaxed vaguely.
This mouthful of Linggu wine slowly crossed from the lips of Jimo ya to the mouth of magic, and gently hooked her lips and tongues, so that she didn't want to respond. The fragrance and sweet glutinous of Linggu wine filled their lips and tongues, with unspeakable fragrance and love.
Huan Qinyan was forced to suck and swallow, and her brain couldn't work. Her drunkenness and affection made her dizzy and speechless.
The body is hot and flustered.
Chest accompanied by breathing, violent ups and downs, light cotton towering friction on Jimo ya, darkened his eyes and accelerated the speed of feeding wine.
After a mouthful of wine, every drop of it was fed to Huan Qingyan. After feeding, it was time for Jimo to enjoy it. He gently sucked her with his wine scented lips, focused and gently teased her, twined a little, and sucked the sweetness in her mouth.
Huan Qingyan moved uneasily. Her whole body was surrounded by Jimo career, like a weak and trapped beast surrounded, "Oh, childe career... I don't want to drink..."
The two groups of softness in front of her chest rubbed more fiercely with Jimo ya. Jimo Ya included her voice and did not allow her to speak again. The wine cup in her hand had been put down and stretched into her inner clothes, covering the softness on her left.
Huan leaned and trembled. She was out of breath. She had to rely on the air crossing her mouth in Jimo.
With Jimo Ya's big hands fiddling with her chest, Huan Qingyan couldn't help it any more. He gave a cry and escaped softly. His body was too soft to speak, and his whole body weight depended on Jimo ya.
Jimo Ya pressed the hand on her chest and finally let go of her lips. His breathing was very strong, and the starlike eyes were all dark. He went down all the way, holding her pink earlobe and got up.
Bursts of crispness came from his ears and chest, which made his voice softer. "Childe's career, why are you..."
"What do you say? Little thing." Jimo Ya's voice has long been dull.
I've endured it for so long. Today I want to take back even the capital with interest. She's not allowed to escape again.
Then he took the little thing soft in his arms and held it across his waist. Regardless of the food dragon Lingbao, he walked towards the bedroom.
Along the way, without stopping, she untied her robe and threw it roughly on the ground.
The clothes on her body were worn by him before, and she can handle them easily.
Soon there was only a thin layer of lining left, which was thrown on the big soft bed.
The girl on the bed has thin Hibiscus face, exquisite rouge, slender and round figure, and large scenery in front of her chest. All of them are luring people, with surging blood and countercurrent meridians.
PS: Chapter 8 is over.
Chenchen didn't say anything. If you want to see meat, you can vote hard for the monthly ticket!!
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Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
"Think, isn't it gone? Do you want to go to the space to get it?" Huan Qing Yan shouted.
"No." Jimo Ya still has half a cup in his hand. Longlingbao grabs the magic face and doesn't dare to grab its own master's. Therefore, the half cup in Jimo Ya's hand survived.
Jimo Ya drank his own half cup of wine, then took Huan Qingyan into his arms, leaned down, covered her lips, and a stream of sake slowly crossed into Huan Qingyan's sweet lips.
She was dazed and didn't struggle. She was attacked by Jimo and kissed many times.
I couldn't stand it for two times, "childe's career..."
The voice was soft, the body was soft, and the face was more flushed.
"Shh, don't talk..." Ji Moya coaxed vaguely.
This mouthful of Linggu wine slowly crossed from the lips of Jimo ya to the mouth of magic, and gently hooked her lips and tongues, so that she didn't want to respond. The fragrance and sweet glutinous of Linggu wine filled their lips and tongues, with unspeakable fragrance and love.
Huan Qinyan was forced to suck and swallow, and her brain couldn't work. Her drunkenness and affection made her dizzy and speechless.
The body is hot and flustered.
Chest accompanied by breathing, violent ups and downs, light cotton towering friction on Jimo ya, darkened his eyes and accelerated the speed of feeding wine.
After a mouthful of wine, every drop of it was fed to Huan Qingyan. After feeding, it was time for Jimo to enjoy it. He gently sucked her with his wine scented lips, focused and gently teased her, twined a little, and sucked the sweetness in her mouth.
Huan Qingyan moved uneasily. Her whole body was surrounded by Jimo career, like a weak and trapped beast surrounded, "Oh, childe career... I don't want to drink..."
The two groups of softness in front of her chest rubbed more fiercely with Jimo ya. Jimo Ya included her voice and did not allow her to speak again. The wine cup in her hand had been put down and stretched into her inner clothes, covering the softness on her left.
Huan leaned and trembled. She was out of breath. She had to rely on the air crossing her mouth in Jimo.
With Jimo Ya's big hands fiddling with her chest, Huan Qingyan couldn't help it any more. He gave a cry and escaped softly. His body was too soft to speak, and his whole body weight depended on Jimo ya.
Jimo Ya pressed the hand on her chest and finally let go of her lips. His breathing was very strong, and the starlike eyes were all dark. He went down all the way, holding her pink earlobe and got up.
Bursts of crispness came from his ears and chest, which made his voice softer. "Childe's career, why are you..."
"What do you say? Little thing." Jimo Ya's voice has long been dull.
I've endured it for so long. Today I want to take back even the capital with interest. She's not allowed to escape again.
Then he took the little thing soft in his arms and held it across his waist. Regardless of the food dragon Lingbao, he walked towards the bedroom.
Along the way, without stopping, she untied her robe and threw it roughly on the ground.
The clothes on her body were worn by him before, and she can handle them easily.
Soon there was only a thin layer of lining left, which was thrown on the big soft bed.
The girl on the bed has thin Hibiscus face, exquisite rouge, slender and round figure, and large scenery in front of her chest. All of them are luring people, with surging blood and countercurrent meridians.
PS: Chapter 8 is over.
Chenchen didn't say anything. If you want to see meat, you can vote hard for the monthly ticket!!
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Think, isn't it gone? Do you want to go to the space to get it?" Huan Qing Yan shouted."No." Jimo Ya still has half a cup in his hand. Longlingbao grabs the magic face and doesn't dare to grab its own master's. Therefore, the half cup in Jimo Ya's hand survived.Jimo Ya drank his own half cup of wine, then took Huan Qingyan into his arms, leaned down, covered her lips, and a stream of sake slowly crossed into Huan Qingyan's sweet lips.She was dazed and didn't struggle. She was attacked by Jimo and kissed many times.I couldn't stand it for two times, "childe's career..."The voice was soft, the body was soft, and the face was more flushed."Shh, don't talk..." Ji Moya coaxed vaguely.This mouthful of Linggu wine slowly crossed from the lips of Jimo ya to the mouth of magic, and gently hooked her lips and tongues, so that she didn't want to respond. The fragrance and sweet glutinous of Linggu wine filled their lips and tongues, with unspeakable fragrance and love.Huan Qinyan was forced to suck and swallow, and her brain couldn't work. Her drunkenness and affection made her dizzy and speechless.The body is hot and flustered.Chest accompanied by breathing, violent ups and downs, light cotton towering friction on Jimo ya, darkened his eyes and accelerated the speed of feeding wine.After a mouthful of wine, every drop of it was fed to Huan Qingyan. After feeding, it was time for Jimo to enjoy it. He gently sucked her with his wine scented lips, focused and gently teased her, twined a little, and sucked the sweetness in her mouth.Huan Qingyan moved uneasily. Her whole body was surrounded by Jimo career, like a weak and trapped beast surrounded, "Oh, childe career... I don't want to drink..."The two groups of softness in front of her chest rubbed more fiercely with Jimo ya. Jimo Ya included her voice and did not allow her to speak again. The wine cup in her hand had been put down and stretched into her inner clothes, covering the softness on her left.Huan leaned and trembled. She was out of breath. She had to rely on the air crossing her mouth in Jimo.With Jimo Ya's big hands fiddling with her chest, Huan Qingyan couldn't help it any more. He gave a cry and escaped softly. His body was too soft to speak, and his whole body weight depended on Jimo ya.Jimo Ya pressed the hand on her chest and finally let go of her lips. His breathing was very strong, and the starlike eyes were all dark. He went down all the way, holding her pink earlobe and got up.Bursts of crispness came from his ears and chest, which made his voice softer. "Childe's career, why are you...""What do you say? Little thing." Jimo Ya's voice has long been dull.I've endured it for so long. Today I want to take back even the capital with interest. She's not allowed to escape again.Then he took the little thing soft in his arms and held it across his waist. Regardless of the food dragon Lingbao, he walked towards the bedroom.Along the way, without stopping, she untied her robe and threw it roughly on the ground.The clothes on her body were worn by him before, and she can handle them easily.Soon there was only a thin layer of lining left, which was thrown on the big soft bed.The girl on the bed has thin Hibiscus face, exquisite rouge, slender and round figure, and large scenery in front of her chest. All of them are luring people, with surging blood and countercurrent meridians.PS: Chapter 8 is over.Chenchen didn't say anything. If you want to see meat, you can vote hard for the monthly ticket!!This novel has been translated by www.novelhall. com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
