In the late autumn evenings, the night is as cool as water.

But in the bedroom, it was as hot as if it had been burned.

Wincho lay on the bed, his arms tightening uncontrollably, clinging to the shoulders of the man buried above her. Her emotions grew more and more intense, and her fingertips strained into his skin.

The man was buried in front of her, as if he were eating a fruit that was about to ripen.

Wen Qiao squinted his eyes impatiently, and his voice seemed to be able to pinch out water: "Hmm...... Husband ......"

That husband almost made Shen Du follow the one he had just played

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