"Jun Moying, don't move! I'm uncomfortable......"

Feng Qian's hands were his shoulders, and her nails were deeply embedded in his robe, but she hadn't completely eased up, something was obviously changing in her body, making her more and more uncomfortable, Feng Qian's face was red and white, and she roared angrily: "Don't move, you!" ”

But someone still looked at her gently, "I didn't move." ”

So it's the meaning of natural growth?!

Feng Qian's eyelids jumped a few times suddenly, although she knew that thing was very long, but what she knew now was that she was very uncomfortable!

"Good girl, didn't you just argue that I ignored you, why are you still uncomfortable when I am so close to you now?"

The clothes on his body were so intact that Feng Qian wanted to shovel him, isn't this a bit fair? Why is it only her clothes that have been ripped off? Dressed beasts!

"Then I don't want you to ignore me now!" Feng Qian hated the authentic.

"Don't." Jun Moying whispered in her ear, keeping his hand on her back, and the other hand touched her delicate and white little face that was dyed with an abnormal red touch at this moment, the color in her dark eyes became deeper and deeper, and the love in it was so soft that it seemed to drip water, "I'm afraid you will cry." ”

Ignore you, afraid that you will cry.

His voice was visibly hoarse, unabashedly expressing his thoughts about her at the moment, deep and simple.

Feng Qian's heart contracted, and the tension of her nerves became more and more tense even with her body, and the huge and soft force that was suddenly wrapped around her body was twisted under her, Jun Moying couldn't help but let out a low roar and made a fierce move.

Feng Qian's eyebrows suddenly twisted into two caterpillars.

"Can't you say that in advance?"

"Enough time to prepare for you."

He smiled lowly, "I'm very hungry, it's really shallow, you can't bear it, right?" ”

is obviously a capitalist who is angry and does not pay for his life, but it clearly has a hint of low voice.

Feng Qian lay on his shoulder weakly, and rolled her eyes silently, could it be that she said that she could go out if she was patient? Obviously, this is unrealistic.

"Shallow, I'm down there."

"Well...... Kindness? "What do you mean?

Feng Qian raised his eyes, but he couldn't see his expression at the moment, and everywhere he looked, there was only the outline of his handsome side face, "So what?" ”

"So I'm not convenient right now."

"What's not ......" Feng Qian paused only halfway through the words, because she quickly understood what he meant. So his next sentence should be "move on his own", right?

Is this another rhythm of inches?!

It seems that the conversation in the future must not be in a confined space!

"Little thing, you get it, don't you?"

Feng Qian didn't understand, he didn't understand it very much, so he just lay on his shoulder quietly, since he was so enduring, let him endure it!

Although she was also very uncomfortable, as if she had been gnawed by thousands of ants......

"Don't you speak?" The seductive voice was hoarse with demagogy, "Then you say, is it okay for me to change my convenient position?" ”

The word "good" was still choking in his throat and didn't come out, and Feng Qian heard him knock on the bookcase with a wicked taste, "I see that it has a good texture." ”

So there were a few symbolic "dong dong" sounds in the room, and a strong sense of rhythm seemed to fall on her heart at once.

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