In front of the mirror, Leaning naked in front of the sink. He didn't have a hair dryer, and his long, wet hair was dried with a towel.

The long hair was put to the side, and the wild man was rubbing his hair with a towel, and his eyes were fixed on his room.

It's warped and full.

The wild man suddenly became sad for no reason,

Your rube is now warped and full, but that doesn't mean it will always be like this. When wrinkles creep up on your fumi, when menopause comes as promised, when rufang hangs on your chest like a cloth bag, when your head gradually turns black and the elasticity moves away from your skin, when rufang becomes more shriveled than your lips, you, you, you—what else is there to be proud of? What if you're dissatisfied? Aren't you powerless to do anything but squander your youth?

Remember, the Wild Rhino,

It's your most beautiful moment,

Your rue room is full of buds,

This fresh life———

She let it go, and her still somewhat damp hair was on her snowy back, and a few drops of water flowed down her buttocks into the groove.

The ferocity silently wrapped the fiery red fox fur around his chest, covering the two plump lumps,

Wrapped around the hips, covering the black bushes,

In the mirror, a beautiful woman,

Perhaps, her facial features are not so perfect,

Perhaps, her demeanor is not so smooth,

She still thinks she's beautiful,

Youth, how long can you hold it-

He silently walked back to the bedroom, lifted the quilt and lay down, covered it, and stared at the ceiling for a while.

shouted, "Han Yingqin." Test text watermark 7. Test Text Watermark 5. "It's not loud.

suddenly

"Han Yingqin!"

"Han Yingqin!"

I shouted loudly twice, and the whole person shrank into the quilt, along with the head, the quilt covered the tears that wanted to burst out of the eyes of the dragon,——— she wanted to give him everything she was most beautiful!

Han Yingqin cut two apples and put them on a small plate with blue and white pieces. Test Text Watermark 1. He was standing at his desk, flipping through a document in one hand and picking up an apple in his mouth with the other. I heard the Wild Screaming at him.

Pulling out a tissue and wiping his hands, Han Yingqin walked over with a smile,

Push open the door,

The yellowish light in the room,

Seeing a bulge under the quilt on the bed, Han Yingqin walked over and stood at the head of the bed,

"Whoa,"

There's no sound inside,

Han Yingqin smiled lovingly, leaned over slightly, stretched out his left hand and gently lifted the quilt———

still

When opened,

The corner of his left hand slowly slipped from his fingertips, and Han Yingqin slowly stood up straight, and the whole person was fixed there!

Doomed

This moment of ferocity will become the most poignant scene in his life memory. Test Text Watermark 2.

It's not the ice muscle jade bone,

Nor is it the fiery temptation,

It's the thin tears in his eyes,

Inside, wrapped, her sadness, her confusion, her giving, her sincerity, her love,———

In the eyes of the feral lives a little fairy,

At this time, she was a little sad, and full of anxious giving, so true, so provoking God's pity,

Han Yingqin's heart was hollowed out by her,———

The slightly crimson face was lying on his back on the bed, his legs together slightly bent to one side,

Under his gaze, her breathing became more and more rapid, and the fiery red fox skin rose and fell with her breathing, thinking of the red fox's white claws and red fur, red and white were so beautiful, and the red skin reflected the red skin. Test Text Watermark 5.

The ferophyll suddenly rolled over, rolled in half a circle, and became prone on the bed,

The fox skin is not in a circle, but a long red ribbon at each end,

As soon as he lay on his stomach and his back up, he completely saw the red ribbon tied behind him,

Above, the red ribbon is on the back, graceful and casual,

Below, the round hip peak is exposed, and the red ribbon is picked in the deep slit between the gluteal peaks, all the way down - you can't see the grace inside———

Oh, and her long, half-wet hair, half on her shoulders, covering her entire shoulder; Half, the tail tip is attached to her waist, a little messy,

The legs of the ferrature are only exposed at the base of the legs, and the rest are hidden under the quilt.

Her red face was clinging to the sheets, and her hair was covered, and only the eyes of the poor dead could be seen, covered by snorts, and faintly red lips.

He patted the bed, "Come up." Test Text Watermark 1. Test Text Watermark 6. ”

This sound "came up" to the point of not zhe. The sound is not loud, but it is also clear.

Han Yingqin's heart was crushed by her, but she didn't make a sound, knelt on the bed with her right leg knee, leaned over and stroked her hair, "Your hair is still wet, I'll wipe it for you." ”

He grabbed his wrist on the bed and shook his head, "Don't, you come up." "That's kind of zhe.

Han Yingqin smiled softly, touched her hair again, turned around slightly, and lay on the bed.

As soon as he leaned on him, he climbed up, and the whole person was wrapped around him like a toad, his legs straddled his lower abdomen, and his hands tightly wrapped around his neck.

Han Yingqin hugged her, grabbed her head, and pressed it against her forehead, "I haven't taken a bath yet,"

He pouted slightly, "I didn't wash it either." Test Text Watermark 6. ”

Han Yingqin rubbed her face, "Why is it so fragrant?"

He smiled again, "I'm already fragrant." ”

Han Yingqin hugged her a little harder, kissed her lips, and the "stinky and beautiful ,——" laugh melted into her mouth.

Sweet kiss, how to linger,

The lips and teeth melted,

Later, the facial features, limbs, and bones melted,

Han Yingqin held her face and turned over slightly, and both of them landed on the sheet on one side.

The fierce hand unbuttoned his trousers, reached through the hem, touched his lower abdomen, touched his chest,

The lips of the two men never parted, kissing deeply, rubbing carefully,

Han Yingqin's hand reached into the red skin, held her fullness with one hand, rubbed it gently, and rubbed the small grain with his thumb,

The feroful hands crossed his shirt and put it on his shoulders, and the body was pushed up, sending Yingman to his mouth, he sucked heavily, and the ferocity let out a crying hum, long, delicate,

Han Yingqin's fingers came to the soft and hot valley between her legs, rubbed her fingertips gently, and the whole person bent into a shrimp, her whole body spasmed, she hugged him tightly like crying, and her hands grabbed behind his neck, all red,

Han Yingqin hugged her and couldn't help but turn around a little again, pressed the ferrein under him, tightly shackled it into his body, pulled up one of his legs slightly, and squeezed it deeply! ———

The ferophyll is completely in his arms,

The wild embraced him completely,

He kept kissing her eyes, her nose, her lips,

Kiss it, deeper and deeper each time,

Blindfolded, indeed crying, and seemingly confused,——

"Don't leave me, never leave me - even if my ruin is broken, my ruin is black, I'm old, ugly, and no one wants ,——"

Crying fiercely, Han Yingqin slapped her face and kissed her eyes non-stop,

"No, good, no, never leave you,——— I'm older than you, I'm uglier than you,—— even so, I want to take care of you forever,——"

Tears flowed down his face, "Isn't it love,"

Han Yingqin sealed her lips, "It's love, it's love—"

He knows the greed of the recalcitrane, he knows the amorous nature of the relent, so he is willing to stay by her side and take care of her forever, to put it mildly, even if it is a fool. Test Text Watermark 1. Test Text Watermark 3. One day, he was tired, tired, and unloved. He opened his mouth and stopped meeting. He'll leave. But he will still continue to take care of her in his way. If he says it, he will do it.

Yes, there are thousands of bad things, but as long as there is a "good" rooted in the heart of a character like Han Yingqin, it is common sense.

However, at this time, Han Shuai hasn't seen it clearly, but the more he goes on, he will see more and more clearly, the wild is greedy, the wild is amorous, but the wild is as common as him.

She seems to have no heart or lungs, but once she opens her heart and knows your true heart, she will be blessed.

For a lifetime, Han Yingqin devoted his heart to such a little woman,—— when she stayed in front of your hospital bed without sleep; When you encounter distress, she silently protects you with her sensitivity and carefulness, and is considerate of you; Even, she dared to act for her other feelings and hatreds, and she really paid ——— these, you can see in her eyes, she is all warm.

There is no worthiness or not, only willingness.

To her, he was willing.

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