Rubbing his eyes, Shen Yue was confused, his voice was still sleepy, and it was soft as if he could pinch out water.

"Is it time to stop?"

The man paused, and then spoke in a dumb voice: "Well, it's almost there." ”

After maintaining a movement for a long time, the left neck was very sore, and it moved slightly unnaturally, and Shen Yue hissed quietly.

In the next second, a wide and dry hand was attached to the white and tender left neck, and the movement was very gentle

"This host can be placed, let her be a villain, she is really dang" The wind and dust are exhausted, and the day and night are tired of combing their hair (16) is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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