Chapter Seventy-Three: Death

Look at her little face flushed, her watery apricot eyes were full of grievances, Chu Chu pitifully called him unbearable, but such a lovely person, his speech was not clean: "I'm going to find scissors and make you a prince who doesn't know how to do it!" ”

"Then remember to tap it." He joked softly, his hand brushed through a thin layer of fabric, and directly penetrated into his body, startling Jiang Xi's head back, and the blood in his body instantly coagulated. Xiao Siyu's breathing became a little disordered, and one finger pumped/sent repeatedly, turning her abuse into broken mutter. He felt more and more dry/hot as he listened, and this heat went straight to his small abdomen, making his forehead hold beads of sweat, and he almost couldn't bear her anymore.

He lowered his head and kissed the side of Jiang Xi's face, and coaxed with a thick breath: "Listen to Xiaoyu." ”

"Hmm...

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