Hold me tight.

It couldn't be tighter.

Not tight enough.

Isn't it tight enough?

Not enough, not enough, not enough.

Cyan slowly entered the spirit.

The spirit is too slow, too slow, too slow.

Is it tight enough?

Not enough, not enough, not enough.

This boundless darkness gives an excuse for presumptuousness, no one can see anyone, and they can only feel each other by colliding and touching.

"Cyan, you have nothing, why are you comforting me?" Cyan looked dazed, "I also want to know why." "You know what? It doesn't mean anything that we're physically together, maybe it's just that I'm having a bit of a flirtation. Teal was silent.

The spirit carved a line on the blue ribs: "When I am empty, I still have you." Cyan looked at the words that flashed with light, and sneered: Even if you brand my soul, I don't necessarily belong to you...

Don't think too much about it, there are many men who have been fortunate by me, and you are just one of the more frustrated ones. Haha, I hope you're telling the truth. You know, it's not me who is with your body, it's your conscious lover. I didn't really deal with you, I just cooperated with you to use my mind to simulate another person.

Ling is a little angry, I have been doing it for a long time, I just care about yin, it's really disappointing, I knew that it would be good to go to the field and find a random man. The cyan expression is proud, I am unparalleled in the world, you will not meet a second me.

"I want the gentlest part of you" has nothing in the night is hitting the hand, please wait a moment,

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