Taken by the sick Jiaolong (13)

His fingers were distinct, and he picked them up and fastened them to his delicate and thin feet.

Mr. Long suddenly remembered that he had just taken a bath in the bathroom, the bathtub ...... It's all used by that woman......

He smelled of that woman all over his body.

The slightly wet arm blocked his eyes, and Mr. Long's eyes full of violent emotions were easily narrowed and bent into a seemingly gentle arc, and after a slight sneer,

There was a hint of a smile on the slave's handsome cheeks, but everything looked terrible and cold.

Since the human had such an idea, then come back in the evening,

She wants ...... When toying with him...... Kill her.

Tan Sang estimated that the time was almost up, and planned to go and see Xiaomei.

As soon as I opened the door, it was quiet.

gave Tan Sang the illusion that the little beauty was gone.

A handsome face was revealed on the pink sheets, and the flush was all the way to the face.

From the head to the neck, the pale skin is dyed with a faint flush, and the exposed pointed chin is beautiful and beautiful, and even the tips of the ears are red.

Like a boiled duck, steaming hot.

He seemed to see her too.

slowly lifted the quilt, and slowly walked in front of Tan Sang.

The man's facial features are extremely handsome, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes are still rare in the world.

Especially a pair of blood-red eyes, as if there are roses blooming in his eyes, it is so beautiful.

Mr. Long wore a white dress today.

This waist ......

It's too thin, it's still white, the light comes through from behind, and the shadow of the waist and abdomen is hidden under the somewhat wide white clothes.

The belt was loosely tied and white, and it looked like he really wanted Tan Sang to pounce on him.

It's too gluttonous.

It's the kind of charm that makes people covet his body.

It was a little far away, Tan Sang didn't hear the sound of the bell, but now that it was close, the sound of the jingling bell was extremely clear.

Handcuffs placed casually next to the bed, red bands, hmm......

This TM still has skin ...... Whip?!

Tan Sang couldn't help but burst out, and an inopportune prompt sounded.

[Ding, the host has been detected to have cursed more than the normal number of times, and the punishment is as follows:

Gain Samuel's opinion of 20 and the current opinion of 5. ]

Actually, there are still 5 favorability points?!

Did he think he didn't hit too hard?

Or maybe Little Pretty has now become a shake M?

Mr. Long turned around completely, and Tan Sang realized that this was really fatal!

The design of this dress is simply stunning.

All the places where her Mr. Long should be exposed were exposed, and some parts of her fair skin were as smooth as ever, and there were large and small scars in some places.

And the little slave is blushing, it's really beautiful.

No, no, no.

Tan Sang was very embarrassed, she was not good at dealing with this little beauty at all.

And in the end, this Mr. Long was wise, benefited the Quartet, was admired by the world, and had countless believers.

but did not take a wife.

I was thinking about whether to turn around and leave, or to say that I had something.

Suddenly he felt something behind him, and gently tugged at the hem of her clothes.

Tan Sang raised his head and met the red eyes that seemed to have just opened and closed with pain and fatigue.

Half of the slave boy's face was hidden under his dry black hair, the tails of his eyes were red, the light in his eyes was very bright, and there was something shiny on his long eyelashes.

The slender fingertips hung down from the hem of Tan Sang's clothes, pulling and pulling.