Zhang Heng saw the balcony lights on downstairs. Suddenly, my heart was clear. Walking up the cramped old staircase, I opened the door and entered, the living room was lit with the lights off, only the balcony was on. He walked over, and she lay motionless on the chaise longue. A copy of "Thousands of Rivers, Thousands of Mountains" that she has read many times is on her chest.

He stood beside her, looking down at her. He knew she was pretending to be asleep, but he didn't tear her down. Two hands were inserted under the little girl's body and she was hugged horizontally. She endured it hard, the corners of her mouth raised, and her eyes gurgled under her noses. When he walked to the bed in the bedroom, she was still trying not to open his eyes, so he didn't lean over and let go of his hand. She fell on the bed like a cannonball, screaming in fright.

Brother, you bad guy!

Cure little villains like you.

The little sister jumped up and climbed on top of him with her hands and feet. He enjoyed her fight, and she wrapped herself around him, driving away all his bad moods. He easily suppressed her, one hand tickling her. The little junior sister is the type that doesn't itch anywhere when she doesn't laugh, and her whole body is itchy when she laughs. Tears of laughter came out of her eyes, and she grabbed his hand and begged for mercy. It turns out that with her, he can be so happy, so happy!

When she came back from washing, the little sister was still lying on the bed looking at her Sanmao. With two feet crossed, white thighs exposed, nightdresses rolled up, and occasionally flesh-pink panties. This summer, Zhang Heng tested his self-control every day, and sometimes felt that he was about to reach the brink of an outbreak, but he always watched the frightened eyes of the little junior sister defeated.

He ignored her, and she refused to give up, and she didn't know whether she was alive or dead. She didn't know that her natural actions were self-evident teasing to him. In this hot and greasy summer, she always thought that she could live a cool and cool life. He knew in his heart that she really didn't understand, but it was really bitter for him.

Men and women in love will naturally want to be close to each other's bodies, but the consciousness of the little sister has only evolved to kissing and hugging, and the rest, she has not evolved enough. A few times Zhang Heng secretly went to the bathroom to release himself, and the little junior sister innocently wanted to ask him what he was doing, but he blushed and smiled bitterly helplessly.

The antidote to "Second Senior Brother" is being hit by hand, please wait for a while,

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