When he was angry in his heart, he suddenly felt the softness beside him close to him, and when he turned his head, Yuan Anqi's eyes were shining with sparkling water in the dark night, and the water light was closer, and he stabilized his purity.

"Heng." The little brother below was actually held by one of her little hands, Liang Mosheng let out a muffled sound, and a string of gentle electricity seemed to flow through his whole body, and he trembled comfortably.

Yuan Anqi's whole body was covered with softness, and he kept fiddling with the thing in his hand, and gradually felt that it was propping up, rubbing it up and down, and finally heard Liang Mosheng's uncomfortable voice, and was caught off guard by him and turned over.

The skirt was rudely retreated, he lifted one of her legs, and came in tentatively, Yuan Anqi couldn't help but "ah".

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