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Especially women who have already moved their hearts take the initiative to themselves, and men basically have no ability to parry, or rather, I wish I could parry a ghost.

Qin Yu hugged her tightly into his arms and fought fiercely with her delicate lips, not only the effect of Gu, but also the hearts of both of them were provoked by each other, and the four hands kneaded and comforted each other.

Dou Ying didn't wear anything under her robe, the robe was loose and loose, and after several kicks, as the domineering lip flap went down the jade neck, the wide collar was pulled down to the elbows, and the fragrant shoulders were exposed, exuding a faint body fragrance with drunkenness.

As the hot lips touched his cold skin, the dots were on fire everywhere, causing Dou Ying to hum involuntarily.

"Yu, I like to watch you dance the sword the most, I want to watch it, can you show me the dance?"

"Well, good. Qin Yu squinted her eyes slightly, her lips crossed her smooth skin, the soft peak could be seen in the afterglow, her lower abdomen contracted, and the fire startled him, and he hurriedly raised his body and looked down at Dou Ying, who was drunk and awake in his arms.

How could he be so forgetful?

Touching his chest, how could the feeling of chest pain that would occur every time he was emotionally felt before fade?

In order to calm your excitement, let's dance the sword.

He carefully placed her on a wicker chair, went into the house and brought her a pillow, covered her with a thin cloth, drew his sword and danced.

Dou Ying was lying on her side, pillowing on a pillow, lazy half-squinting eyes, and her long hair fell on her face, covering half of her face.

The figure of the chic sword danced up and down like a swallow, the figure of the majestic shore was covered with moonlight, and the blade of the sword was like flowing water, rolling up fallen leaves and setting off dust waves.

He is clearly Qin Yu!

The corners of Dou Ying's mouth slowly hooked up a warm, bitter, and complicated smile, and the slight smile was covered by the falling hair, and the man who danced the sword for her wholeheartedly couldn't see it.

She deliberately said just now, Yu, I like to watch you dance the sword the most.

He didn't refute, didn't hide it, and answered directly.

He is Qin Yu! Qin Yu who has changed his skin!

Just now, he kissed by drunkenness, and every tremor he had was exactly the same before.

His clothes were incense and mint, but his body odor couldn't be changed, and it was exactly the same as Qin Yu.

His ears are sensitive, last time she teased him and deliberately took his earlobe, when his little two were almost about to burst, this time, it's still the same.

But, Qin Yu, why do you want to hide it from me?

But, Qin Yu, why do you want to cover up the fact that you are renewed in love with me?

But, Qin Yu, why would you rather dance the sword than continue to feel the heart of me?

But......

You're a super big bastard, pretending to be a tortoise grandson, a liar dog thing!

can be scolded and scolded, and the tears still flow down uncontrollably, and they can't be stopped.

One can imagine how fierce that raging fire was, such a large area was burned to ruins, and he couldn't think of it and deceived Qin Shu's eyes to escape, how difficult it was.

Burned, she knew it was very uncomfortable, her whole body hurt, and her skin hurt when she touched it.

What kind of sin has he suffered, if he wants to become like this, his skin has been changed all over his body, how painful it will be, what kind of skin is used in this era? The cowhide is too hard, the pigskin is too strong, the sheepskin is too fat, and the human skin is ......

I want to throw up.

Thinking about it, Dou Ying stopped being sad, and her hatred faded, looking at Qin Yu's hard performance, she recalled in her mind the bits and pieces that he guarded by her side as the master of the door, and it was impossible to say that she didn't dare to move.

Dou Ying suddenly touched her heart, right?

Hit the devil?

How could she forgive him so easily?Gu, it must be Gu who is doing something wrong.

Qin Yu, Qin Yu, what do you want me to do?

Qin Yu was dancing the sword hard, and Yu Guang saw that although her eyes were half-narrowed, she had not fallen asleep, staring at him almost without blinking.

He didn't know that Dou Ying had scolded him several times and made thousands of excuses for him.

I only felt warm, worried, and painful in my heart.

Sakura, Xiao Qi'er, what should I do with you?