After a whirlwind, Mo Changhuan was already restrained by Yu Chijing.

Pursed his dry lips, Mo Changhuan reached out and hooked Yu Chijing's neck, and kissed his lips in response, inch by inch, delicate and warm, all the warmth on his body, Yu Chijing stroked Mo Changhuan's shoulders, his hands passed through her waist, demagoguery, for a while, it seemed that the net between heaven and earth wrapped them tightly, as if they had never been estranged, there was no love and hate, no life and death, only two bodies nestled against each other, frequently approaching.

Like a white horse passing through the gap, dizzy, I don't know what night it is, Mo Changhuan was sweating profusely and lying on Yu Chijing's chest, in front of him was his tired face with his eyes closed, although it was not mixed with any look, but it was also very perfect.

Mo Changhuan lifted it

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