He hugged Gu Chuyan's body tightly and looked down at her beautiful cheeks.

"It's beautiful. Gu Chuyan raised her hand, then put the pink peach blossom on the tip of her nose and sniffed it lightly.

The costume was ripped just now, and she instinctively protected it.

Now seeing the petals, the little hand followed the petals, and the moment she sniffed it, her clothes fell off, and a burst of coolness hit, Gu Chuyan was taken aback.

"Xiao Mohan, what are you doing? Gu Chuyan was taken aback.

Seeing the man's extremely handsome face, he suddenly lowered his head and did "indescribable" things to her.

"Hmm, ah, Xiao Mohan. Gu Chuyan stretched out her hand and grabbed the man's short black hair, wanting to push him away, but the man hugged him hard.

Her body was jerked into his arms by him.

The man's tall body suddenly turned over and pressed against her, and his slender fingertips picked up her messy hair, put it between his nose, and sniffed it gently.

"Little girl, do you still want to seduce me? The man's hoarse voice was filled with endless affection.

The magnetic, hoarse voice was unusually seductive at night.

"Ahh Gu Chuyan looked at him, obviously frightened.

She stared at Xiao Mohan with apricot eyes, only to see the man smile deeply, that charming moment.

Her heart was pounding, and the peach blossoms kept falling, some of which were in his hair.

"Mo Han, I kind of miss Xiao Yijue, and Xiao Yichu, Xiao Yiyan....Actually, they miss you too! Xiao Yijue is in a bad mood, I shouldn't have seen you for too long. Gu Chuyan said in a low voice.

It's a pity that when she mentioned Xiao Yijue, the man's silent black eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly lowered his head.

The man's big palm held her small face.

He lowered his head, opened his mouth and bit off.

Gu Chuyan's body seemed to be hit by an electric current, her little hands suddenly tensed, grabbed towards the ground, and grabbed two handfuls of peach blossoms hard.

"Hmm, Xiao Mohan, you told me that you want to quit milk, how can you ......" Gu Chuyan pushed the man away with force.

The man held his face in his hands, exuding a powerful momentum.

"Woman, your taste, very good. The man whispered, fingertips on her tender lips, rubbing lightly, and his deep black eyes narrowed slightly.

He lowered his head and pressed his lips to her ear, his hoarse voice, undoubtedly tempting her.

"Duplicity, the mouth says no, the body....is still very honest. The man whispered, biting her ear, softly.

She grabbed the clothes, pushed him away hard, and wrapped around him with the costume.

It's a pity that the man easily took her costume clothes, threw them towards the tree, supported her body, turned around and jumped up.

"Ahh Gu Chuyan was frightened, and he hugged her body.

In that ancient costume, the belt was tied to the tree pole, like a strip of cloth, he held her body and pressed on it, and in Gu Chuyan's mind, the scene of the "Little Dragon Girl" sleeping on the rope came to mind.

"The clothes will be torn, Xiao Mohan, ah....hmm, don't, ah, ah. The woman's passionate voice suddenly sounded.

On the tree pole, an ancient costume was wrapped around the tree pole and swayed gently.

There are clothes, which fall from the trees.

The wind swept up the peach blossoms, and one of them fell, sticking to her fair skin.

The man bowed his head and kissed the peach blossom on his lips.

That sexy spiritual tongue, very rhythmic, "indescribable", provokes that peach blossom.

"Are you comfortable? want?" the man's hoarse voice sounded in a low voice, and he clasped her jade hand.

Moving down lightly, he said with some taste: "Last night's special service, not enough?"

"I heard that you touched another man today, huh?" the man's voice was full of vinegar.

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