Lu Mingsheng felt that he was going to be tortured by Su Weiwei and went crazy. The soft female body under him let him do whatever he wanted, and let him ask for it.

The lips that were red and swollen from his kiss confided the most touching love words to him.

With red eyes, he felt that his body was about to explode, and he frantically wanted to stick in a little more, and go up a little more.

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After Lu Mingsheng asked Su Weiwei once, he hugged Su Weiwei tightly in his arms, kept his skin close to each other for a while, squinted his eyes and fell asleep with Su Weiwei.

Bu Ling slammed the door, and the small meat pad patted the door panel, and "meowed" aggrievedly outside the door. The baby hasn't eaten dinner yet! So much so that after Lu Mingsheng opened the door, his heart was screamed by Bu Ling.

The small, soft and pitiful meow hit Lu Mingsheng's heart.

It was only five o'clock in the morning, and the aggrieved Bu Ling held its basin, stuck out her tongue and licked the milk little by little, and looked at the kitchen with resentful eyes. Occasionally, I meow weakly.

The male host wants to make breakfast for the first hostess, and its breakfast will be settled!

Lu Mingsheng was busy cooking porridge for Su Weiwei, red dates and red bean porridge, blood nourishment or something, it was simply not too nourishing!

Su Weiwei opened her eyes, because she was awakened by hunger. He fought with Lu Mingsheng without eating, and he was ashamed to eat him and covered his face. I've eaten meat, but I'm really hungry now!

Hungry to the point that every cell of the body cries out for hunger.

When she got out of bed, although her legs were weak, her body was very dry, and someone helped her clean up.

Blushing, go find Lu Mingsheng, he must be in the kitchen now.

Sure enough, I looked at that in the kitchen

With a tall back, the feeling of wanting to be attached to him is here again. It's like having hypochondriasis, and my body is weak, and I just want to rely on him, as if I have found the support of strength.

"You're up!" A burst of softness hit from behind, and Lu Mingsheng softened his voice, for fear of disturbing her butterfly-like lightness.

"Hmm," Su Weiwei rubbed his broad back sleepily.

"I'm hungry!"

"Want to eat me!?" Lu Mingsheng thought of what she said last night, and naturally spoke.

Lu Mingsheng felt that he was going to be tortured by Su Weiwei and went crazy. The soft female body under him let him do whatever he wanted, and let him ask for it.

The lips that were red and swollen from his kiss confided the most touching love words to him.

With red eyes, he felt that his body was about to explode, and he frantically wanted to stick in a little more, and go up a little more.

······

After Lu Mingsheng asked Su Weiwei once, he hugged Su Weiwei tightly in his arms, kept his skin close to each other for a while, squinted his eyes and fell asleep with Su Weiwei.

Bu Ling slammed the door, and the small meat pad patted the door panel, and "meowed" aggrievedly outside the door. The baby hasn't eaten dinner yet! So much so that after Lu Mingsheng opened the door, his heart was screamed by Bu Ling.

The small, soft and pitiful meow hit Lu Mingsheng's heart.

It was only five o'clock in the morning, and the aggrieved Bu Ling held its basin, stuck out her tongue and licked the milk little by little, and looked at the kitchen with resentful eyes. Occasionally, I meow weakly.

The male host wants to make breakfast for the first hostess, and its breakfast will be settled!

Lu Mingsheng was busy cooking porridge for Su Weiwei, red dates and red bean porridge, blood nourishment or something, it was simply not too nourishing!

Su Weiwei opened her eyes, because she was awakened by hunger. He fought with Lu Mingsheng without eating, and he was ashamed to eat him and covered his face. I've eaten meat, but I'm really hungry now!

Hungry to the point that every cell of the body cries out for hunger.

When she got out of bed, although her legs were weak, her body was very dry, and someone helped her clean up.

Blushing, go find Lu Mingsheng, he must be in the kitchen now.

Sure enough, I looked at that in the kitchen

With a tall back, the feeling of wanting to be attached to him is here again. It's like having hypochondriasis, and my body is weak, and I just want to rely on him, as if I have found the support of strength.

"You're up!" A burst of softness hit from behind, and Lu Mingsheng softened his voice, for fear of disturbing her butterfly-like lightness.

"Hmm," Su Weiwei rubbed his broad back sleepily.

"I'm hungry!"

"Want to eat me!?" Lu Mingsheng thought of what she said last night, and naturally spoke. [.]