Text: Small Theater
"What kind of skin is this!" Ruan Xin looked at Yang who was standing in front of her like a fairy, pinched, and pinched, "Do you look like this?"
"Yes." Yang looked at the eldest lady with watery eyes, and hinted madly, since you know, don't pinch it anymore! It hurts to death! Bastard!
"Hehehe!" Ruan Xin completely ignored the other party's hints and continued to knead her little face. Ah, I just wanted to punish and punish, but now I'm really addicted. But obviously it can't be shown like this, so Ruan Xin raised her eyebrows, "Do you know it's wrong?"
"Wrong, huh." Yang Qingguo is very honest, I know it's wrong, let go of me, let go of me! Bastard!
"Hehehe" The eldest lady continued to maintain the cold surface, touched the hairy hair with one hand, and then began to rub it wildly, oops, it feels so good~
"Miss, your saliva is about to flow out!" Yang pouted, "The saliva is about to flow down!"
"Hey, hey, the beauty was discovered by you~" After being discovered by the other party, Ruan Xin began to hide it unabashedly, and her actions became more presumptuous.
"Let go of me!" Yang lightened the symbolic struggle.
"I don't!" Ruan Xin's wolf changed, and began to bite Yang lightly on her neck, the taste is so good, addicted or something, it's really sinful!
"It's good to be young....... "A certain little brother hiding under the tree looked ashamed and left.
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