Her stress reaction startled him, and instinctively wanted to take her into his arms.

But I heard her say word by word: "Let go!" Song Shishan, in your eyes, I am a woman who is used to vent animal desires, if you use force, I am not as strong as you, and I can only be forced by you again. ”

Song Shishan silently let go of his hand, and in the cold wind, there was a little heart spasm.

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Chapter 72 of "The Fragrance of Clothes Stained with Rain and Dew" Mother, Ah Yue is my life is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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