lajizuozheI suddenly remembered one thing, I seem to owe this book a lot of cars, I am making up, I am making up, and it will be sent to the V group.
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Lin Yanjun stretched out his tongue and carefully printed TN on the row of teeth. His exclusive traces were printed here, and his heart rippled.
Kissing the restless lips, his hand also began to move. This night, Qiu Han really felt someone's power.
From the sofa to the kitchen, from the kitchen to the bedroom, and from the bedroom to the bathroom, he was punished again and again, and exceeded the standard.
The medicine Qiu Han prepared was destined to be useless.
His own physical strength was already very strong. Sure enough, hungry men were all beasts, and under the night, they transformed into wolves.
Whether it is physical or mental, Qiu Han was sincerely delighted. She seemed to be beaten by waves on the paradise island. This is the national uniform of freedom and a paradise of happiness.
When dawn broke, dawn came, and the first ray of sunlight pierced the sky and poured tenderness into the room, the shaking sound of the snow-white bed finally stopped.
The sheets were messy, the man's eyes gradually regained clarity, his figure was hot, and the woman with all kinds of charm was drained of all her strength, lying on the bed, with a sense of relief in her heart...
Her voice was no longer graceful and hoarse. That night, her throat was broken. Every time she made a sound, Lin Yanjun ushered in a more violent attack.
Just in pain and joy, it's over.
They actually worked all night.
She stared at the man beside her, his strong arms supported his head, closed his eyes, his eyelashes were thick and long, and the sound of heavy breathing sprayed on her face.
Qiu Han felt a little itchy, adjusted a posture, noticed the movement, Lin Yanjun's eyelids moved, and then opened...
It was like opening the lid of some rare treasure, revealing the terrifying pearls inside. His eyes were like two obsidian stones, deep and charming, mysterious and dangerous.
As the eyelashes blinked, the secluded waves swayed gently, rippling out the most mysterious light in the world...
He gently issued a syllable from his nasal cavity, deep, but not in the middle, if his usual voice is an elegant ancient cello, then at this time mixed with the word tired, it is a red wine that has been brewing for thousands of years, mellow and textured...
Qiu Han was almost stunned by the charming eye wave, she shook her head slightly and told everything with her movements.
Lin Yanjun sighed, wrapped his long arms around her, and hugged her in his arms.
His voice was also very low, and his hoarseness was obscured by his breathing, but he could still get a glimpse of the essence.
Qiu Han's head rested on his naked chest, and he could clearly hear his strong heartbeat and smell the faint smell of rosemary on his body.
qiuhanThis scent really suits you.
The same mystery and danger.
Lin Yanjun nodded his chin on her head.
Qiu Han was also very sleepy, and gradually closed his eyes...
The phone was turned off and didn't ring all night. As everyone knows, the outside world is going crazy looking for her...
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Qiu Han Company Building.
Artist Office.
Song Jiyang sat on the chair with tears in his eyes, opposite Song Qiangan and Jiang Wanci with serious faces.
songjiyangI'm sorry... it's all because of me...
songjiyangI didn't know he would take revenge on Boss Qiu like this...
songqiananOkay, don't cry.
