"Ah He... Very well-behaved. ”

Lu Qiyan's throat became dry and hoarse.... He closed his eyes and looked up, a stunning arc.

It's as if dense needles have penetrated into the sensory nerves, one by one, pulling neurons, which is really fatal.

Then the girl wiped her lips and frowned, "Lu Qiyan, you lied to me...."

Before he finished speaking, he smiled, "Yes, I don't lie to you at this time, when will I lie to you?" ”

Then, reflexively, the futon sank deep in, bearing the weight of two people, and could barely endure it any longer.

The residual taste of alcohol in the girl accelerates the circulation of the blood, and the heavy and rapid breath goes from regular to completely disordered.

"Ah He.

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