As soon as Song Hehuan raised his head, there was no suspense, his lips were captured by him, and Tan Xuyao dared to hug her and kiss her to his heart's content at this moment.

I had already found that there were traces of redness, swelling and broken skin on her lips, Tan Xuyao's strength was not too big, gentle and gentlemanly, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Song Hehuan slowly wrapped around his waist, just one afternoon, it turned out that she missed him so much, as soon as his body approached, her heart was chaotic.

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"Mr. Tan, the motive is not pure" 059: Don't let me worry about you is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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