Seeing her dodging eyes, her eyes flowed, like morning dew condensed on black grapes. The small red lip flap opened and closed slightly, making him feel that when he was bitten, would that subtle breath be broken?

Song Jiu slowly retreated until he was close to the wall.

Bi Chu grabbed her chaotic arm, leaned over and took her lower lip, and gently closed it.

Song Jiu's fingertips picked at his back, subconsciously hid back, and was pulled back by Bi Chu.

In the end, Song Jiu was sent to the floor, and his tone was still as profligate as usual: "Good night." ”

There was a wind in the aisle, blowing his clothes slightly messy.

He was tall and covered with long black trousers......

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