The words are sincere, the red lips are slightly open, and he wants to attract people to kiss Fangze.

Jin Ya withdrew his hand, but was hugged by Zhuohua violently against the tree behind him, and his red lips kissed his lips involuntarily, blocking all the words he wanted to say.

His lips were cold, with sandalwood, not quite like what he had imagined, his eyelashes trembling, she was nervous, she was scared, this was the first time she had done this.

The Buddha in the past was too cold, and too incapable of eating the fireworks of the world, like living in the void, which would disappear at any time, like being in the clouds, so that she could not touch anything.

And at this moment, Jinya was in front of her, alive, and seemed to have walked out of the void.

hugged his waist with the courage of a desperate gamble.

Jinya's eyes widened, he could ask very clearly about the incense on her body, and for a moment he was almost confused, wanting to stay with her desperately.

Her lips and tongue clumsily traced his appearance, and her jerky movements made Jinya more and more unable to control her movements and heartbeat.

The little hand went down, hooking his belt, and Zhuohua bit through the contents of his mouth, and the juice flowed down Jinya's mouth.

Now, he couldn't refuse.

Love flower poison, even if he is a Buddha at the moment, he can't resist.

She also swallowed more, love flowers are poisonous, there is only one solution, otherwise, she will die.

It depends on the high Buddha who can't bear it, whether to watch her die or admit that he loves her.

"You ......" The originally clear voice became hoarse, Jin Ya looked at her with some complexity, and he could naturally feel the changes that had occurred on his body, but he didn't expect Zhuo Hua to do this.

The foreheads collided, and Jinya's mind began to be a little dazed, but he was still able to think about problems, and the person in his arms had softened into a puddle of water, leaning on him.

The eyes are blurred, the temperature on her body is a little amazing, the scorching eyes are watery, very seductive, her face is red, like a peach blossom in March, her clothes are messy, she looks like this, no matter who can refuse.

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