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Qingyin's brows were tangled, and she was poked backwards by the night.

The man smiled nonchalantly and leaned forward.

Qingyin wanted to dodge but didn't dodge, and the distance between the two was closer than before.

He was playing with a doll, teasing her with his fingers, and his eyes were full of interest.

Her star-bright eyes dodged the man's gaze.

What exactly does he want to do? Why don't you take your hands out yet?

This feeling made her feel like she was being humiliated by him, and she was about to collapse by him.

"Tone, move your tongue." Ye Haocang's smile was strong, his eyes were as deep as the sea, and the evil charm bewitched her, as if he wanted to devour her, silently oppressing everything about her.

He lightly picked the corners of his mouth, and his tone was hoarse and low: "Good, that's it, clean it up." ”

His fingertips rubbed #on the tip of her tongue, feeling the hot temperature of her mouth#, which made people think about it......

Qingyin felt her head thump, and her ears burned, and she was so hot that she was hot.

She didn't want this, she didn't want to be treated like this.

Ye Maocang's motives are not pure, and it is not at all to make her ** oily......

However, the man looked at her in such a way that she couldn't bite him hard.

Until he let go, his fingers were dipped in shiny water, and gently brushed on her soft lips, leaving a dewy sheen.

Full.. Full pink lips, like a ripe fruit, exude allure. The color of the person is waiting for someone to pick it.

She didn't know how seductive her expression was right now. Confuse.

People can't help but want to kiss her fiercely, kiss her until she can't breathe, and beg him for mercy with her misty eyes.

The man's palm ran through her hair, his fingers clasped the back of her head, and he jerked at him.

Ye Hao's eyes swept and he lowered his head.

Sudden pro.. The kiss, with a force majeure offensive, aggressively swept her breath.

Qingyin subconsciously stretched out her hands and pressed them against the man's chest.

Originally, when she resisted, when she touched the man's still contemplative gaze, it turned into a jerky grasp of his clothes, and she timidly took the initiative to respond.

The mobile phone that was completely ignored, the people over there had already heard Ye Mao Cang say, moving his tongue, his tongue was clean, this sentence was ambiguous.. When I didn't know the words, I was already sweating profusely.

He actually disturbed other people's sex when Mr. Night was doing errands... Well, it's over, he must not be able to save his ears when he hears Mr. Night say such things......

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As soon as Vivian got back to the car, a cold object pressed against her temple.

"Don't move! My gun doesn't have long eyes, so be careful of misfire. The man's rugged voice rang out in the back seat.

Vivian heard that the other party had a gun, whether it was real or not, she didn't dare to act rashly.

Her car was locked when she left, but this man was able to hide quietly in the back seat, which must not be a good stubble.

"I don't move, please don't hurt me, I'll give you whatever you want." Vivian's eyes wandered into the rearview mirror.

With just one eye, she was frightened by the bald man with a gun behind her and a centipede scar on his face.

The man has a fierce appearance, with a knife wound from his forehead to his chin, and a hideous scar with stitches, which looks disgusting and terrifying.

"I know you're the secretary of the night, where are the others now?"

Vivian's original fear was even more violent than before.

This man is looking for Ye Haocang? Is he going to hurt Mr. Night? Looking at his posture with a gun, it is definitely not good for Mr. Night!

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