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In front of Jian Yiyang, the seventh day of the first month will never hide himself.

will only show his best side in front of him.

Moreover, whenever she was tempted by him, she would always immediately bow down and surrender to him.

"Seven, I still think that it's not enough, so I want to keep asking for it. ”

In her ear, he said shameless words that made her blush, but it was also the most direct way to tell her that he was attached to her.

Tap. ”

Chu Qi's eyes looked at him in confusion.

"Well, gently. ”

Jian Yiyang nodded.

"Well, Yiyang, Yiyang. ”

Chu Qi called his name, rubbed his hands into his hair, and once again enjoyed the tenderness and pampering he brought her.

She has completely sunk in the seventh awakening, under his lust, under his spoiling, and under his love again and again.

"Yiyang, I want you to always be so good to me, you can't leave me, you can't treat me badly, you can't spoil me, you can't love me. ”

With his hands in his hair, he bent and bowed slightly, and said a slurred voice.

"Seven, baby. My baby, I will always be good to you, I will never leave you in this life, I will not spoil you for a lifetime, I love you. ”

It was a promise he made to her, a promise for the rest of his life.

From the moment she showed him the first bright smile like Jiaoyang, it made him promise to be good to her for the rest of his life and love her for the rest of his life.

From the moment she handed herself over to him, it made him promise to live up to her in this life and love her to the tip of his heart.

Men's promises have never been given casually, let alone men like Jian Yiyang.

His goodness, his favor, his love, and his tenderness are innumerable, and they have never been given to a woman called Chu Qi.

"Seven, baby. ”

Kiss her lips and kiss her eyes.

Chu Qi's hands tightly wrapped around his neck, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

"Seven, open your eyes and look at me. ”

A peck on her delicate lips, her thumb rubbing her eyes lightly, coaxing her to look at him.

Chu Qi opened his eyes very obediently, looked at him with a charming and hazy look, and looked into his eyes.

There, there seemed to be a pool of abyss, and there seemed to be a whirlpool, which deeply absorbed her, making her unable to take her eyes off.

Just keep looking at him, looking at each other, looking at each other.

No one spoke, and no one blinked.

The big palms clasped her hands and clasped them above her head, her fingers clasped together.

"Seven. ”

Jian Yiyang called her name in a deep voice.

"Hmm. ”

The seventh day of the first month responds softly.

"Seven. ”

"Hmm. ”

Just like that, a person answered, and then he led her to the peak again.

At that moment, the seventh day of the first month was like stepping on the top of the clouds, and the whole person was indescribably comfortable.

Twisting and turning, but fluttering, the heart is like a blooming rose, blooming and blooming.

"Seven. ”

After a sigh of relief, Jian Yiyang handed over all of himself to her.

The seventh day of the first month can even feel the excitement of penetration, which is so strong and powerful.

One by one, gently pecking her lips, loving and doting.

Chu Qi's whole body was weak, and he carried himself into the bathroom, put warm water, and then carried her into the bathtub.

I didn't want to move a finger.