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The original cold air is heating up little by little, making the people who sit and squat dry.

Shen Dunian's frightened and evasive eyes undoubtedly had a greater impact on Jun Yiqing, and there was almost no doubt, he pulled her towards her suddenly.

Shen Dunian leaned forward, in order to avoid his ferocious monster, and knelt on his feet with a limpy knee as he lifted his body.

And she indescribably rolled through the warm and damp place, and ran into a hard, hot monster.

Her back stiffened, and she jerked her head up to look at him.

When Jun Yiqing touched him, a feeling of 'red chicken' that she had never felt before rushed straight to her head, and the monster jumped wildly, jumping and trying, becoming more and more thirsty.

The restraint he had insisted on for many years was shattered at Shen Dunian's will, and he even had the idea of releasing it quickly.

Let go of her hand and take hold of her ...... Let that warm place surround the monster, and put the two thumbs together, giving it no chance to evacuate.

Shen Dunian only felt that the heat coming from it on her body made her a little confused, and at the same time, she also experienced a feeling that she had never experienced before.

It's hard to put into words!!

Jun Yiqing glanced down at her eyes now, and knew that she couldn't rely on her at all, and she couldn't lift the slightest strength with her fingers trembling now.

Do-it-yourself, plenty of food and clothing.

Leaning back slightly, he leaned back in his chair and held the ...... The light movement, the crisp coming from the monster hit in the darkness.

Unable to parry.

I don't know if it's because it's too red, his movements are getting faster and faster.

Although this feeling made him far from being satisfied, he lowered his eyes and watched Shen Dunian bite his thin lips and raise his neck slightly, and all the feelings were constantly converging.

His breathing was heavy, too.

Shen Dunian tilted his head, his tense body at the beginning was driven by him, and he responded instinctively slightly.

And that response was enough for him.

It was so fierce that Shen Dunian felt that it could touch her chin at any moment, and she propped herself on the chair with both hands, leaning over her chin and subconsciously dodging.

And this long process gradually made the initial dampness disappear and be replaced by a slightly painful friction.

Shen Dunian couldn't hold back a muffled snort in his continuous acceleration.

Her pretty face with crimson is blurry and delicate, her lips are slightly open, and her narrow beautiful eyes are filled with mist and unstoppable charm, like a little fox who has become a fine, which makes him more and more unstoppable.

And the feeling she gave him somewhere was far beyond his imagination, and he couldn't control himself, his waist leaned over and bit his lip, and he drove straight in.

Shen Wannian's shaking eyes closed slightly, and her eyelashes trembled violently, and she got up.

On the ceiling, the overlapping and swaying figures of the two men coincided with the sound of the chairs.

The long deep kiss and the constant grinding, Shen Dunian felt that she was about to shed her skin.

He won't be like the time he was drugged, right?!

Suddenly, his breathing finally became noticeably heavier, and it became heavier and heavier.

After about half an hour, Shen Dunian felt that if he didn't finish, the enemy army would hit the door.

couldn't help but withdraw his thin lips slightly, and begged in a dumb voice: "Jun Yiqing, you hurry up and ......"

The intensity that he didn't reach was pushed to the top by her soft dripping coquettishness.

Sure enough, she's a goblin!

In the muffled snort that he couldn't suppress, Shen Dunian felt a heat on his body, then a heat, and finally a heat, and he deeply stabilized her and paused.

Shen Dunian felt as if he had been thrown into purgatory, and his whole body was shaking violently.

The warm liquid ran down her chin and neck.

Shen Dunian closed his eyes and let him kiss him unsatisfactorily, the residual pain in his body spreading little by little.

She felt that Jun Yiqing was really a demon, and she was also crazy to do this kind of thing with him here!

He kissed enough before he let go of her, and his forehead covered with fine sweat stains pressed against his, and the deep eyes that were still secretly desired, like a bottomless pit with suction, sucked her in, and the dark voice was sexy and pleasant at this moment: "Next time you come." ”

What the?!

Next time?! Shen Dunian just wants to say at this moment, what about Lao Tzu's mace!!