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Published at 1st of March 2024 07:41:54 AM


Chapter 570

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Holding her hand, also stretched to her waist

Because Huan Qingyan wore the purple cloud pattern waist protection, it was difficult for his hands to touch it. He rubbed it gently across the purple cloud yarn, and the temperature and atmosphere suddenly warmed up.

The phantom tilted his face and hid, "itch, don't touch."

"Where does it itch? Here? Here?" Jimo Ya's big hand is on her lower abdomen, igniting one place in the East and one place in the West.

The thin breath sprayed on her neck, sweet and tempting. She swallowed her saliva subconsciously.

Woo woo, she must have been poisoned by love. Before he touched her a few times, she was soft and soft, and drooling

Following his words, he replied, "it itches everywhere..."

Ah, ah, ah! This is definitely not what she said. This is definitely the reason why she was poisoned by Acacia snake.

Jimo Ya's smile deepened, "it's honest. I like it very much and help you for my husband."

"He!" The back of Huan Qingyan's ears are red.

Huan Qinyan only felt her body hanging in the air, and Jimo Ya loosened both hands holding her, but she didn't fall down. In this way, she hung in the air in front of Jimo Ya and could be touched.

Unspeakable indifference and magic.

Jimo career is like appreciating a work of art. It starts from the beginning, touches the end, and looks like a cloud and light wind. "I'll check it for you, isn't it itchy here?"

His big hand is touching the towering soft cotton in front of her chest

Huan Qinyan couldn't help humming and curling up, "Hey, you stink..."

The hooligan didn't hum out the word. His lips fell down and had been printed on her lips, blocking her ending.

Don't let her talk.

His other hand had pulled off her skirt and leaned under her, vaguely saying, "maybe it's itching here?"

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." her body trembled with excitement, and her tears were about to flow down.

Smelly hooligans, smelly hooligans... Bully people who are poisoned by love!

But there was no strength to resist. They were as soft as if they had no bones. He blocked his mouth and didn't let him speak

It's only been a few days. I'm going to eat her again.

The hand that Huan Qinyan had put out on his chest wanted to push away his bondage, but it was powerless. It was not like refusing, but like wanting to refuse and welcome, attracting him to sink deeper and deeper.

The lower legs were tightly clamped to prevent his fingers from entering through the seam, but Jimo Ya suddenly released her lips and bit her earlobe, which made her hurt. She screamed and trembled.

Let him take advantage of it.

It was already wet and slippery, and the light laughter of Jimo came, "little thing, I haven't done it for a few days. Miss me very much?"

rats , screw you!

It's strange to miss you!

Childe's career, you hungry wolf!

"Don't want to, don't want to..." Huan Qingyan Jian will never admit it.

At this time, her eyes narrowed slightly, her cheeks flushed, and she was intoxicated. Her body was light and soft, soft as if she had no bone, exquisite and beautiful, just like the delicious food for you to taste.

Jimo Ya looked at the dark eyes, and there were two clusters of flames in the dark depths.

The corners of her mouth still had a bad smile, and her fingers moved in her, "I really don't want to?"

Huan Qingyan is a hero who knows current affairs. He is captured by hooligans and can't admit defeat. "Think. Wuwuwuwu..."

Just for a while, both of them had abnormal heartbeat and hot body.

Suddenly, there was a soft blanket under Huan Qingyan, and Huan Qingyan was placed on it

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