- No.
With a "pop" sound.
Bien Boxian was slapped firmly on the left side of his face.
Ears "buzzing".
The tongue licked the lips.
His fiery palms moved up.
Finally, it landed on the slender and fragile neck of the little mermaid.
Then tighten up little by little.
The little mermaid's tears fell to his tiger's mouth.
The gloom surging in Bi Boxian's eyes was superimposed layer by layer.
bianboxianLooks like I was wrong....
bianboxianYour guts are so big now...
Shure himself was stunned.
Her slap was completely a subconscious action of her body... She was scared after the slap... Especially Bien Boxian's face that suddenly became gloomy...
- No.
bianboxianOh... it's late~
Bien Boxian's lips pressed tightly against the little mermaid's ears.
The hoarse magnetic voice ran into her cochlea with damp heat.
The little mermaid trembled sensitively.
shuerYou... you don't get so close to me...
Shure's ciliary feathers are long and warped.
Tears hung on it.
She raised her little face.
The full and pink lips puckered slightly.
The little Joan's nose was a little red from crying too hard.
The small appearance of the whole person looking pitiful and pure evokes the purest desire of a man.
The corners of Bian Boxian's lips rippled with a shallow arc.
He bent his index finger and pampered his nose.
bianboxianNegative distance contact will only be closer~~
The rising tone specially elongated the ending.
Bien Boxian kissed her sideburns.
Let her have nowhere to escape.
- No.
Weak nightgown.
Broken into rags in his "hiss" that left no room for him...
Shure curled up.
The crying head buzzed.
bianboxianCrying so sadly...
bianboxianIf Dad doesn't really do something...
bianboxianI seem to be sorry for your tears...
Bien Boxian used his fingertips to twist the tears that fell on her cheeks.
Then stick out your tongue and roll it into your mouth.
Make a smacking sound and look sultry.
bianboxianDad is your significant other.
bianboxianYou know, other people... are just your playthings...
shuerBrother... brother they are not...
shuerWoo woo woo woo not a plaything....
Shure squeezed his small pink fist.
He punched Bien Boxian's chest again and again.
- No.
Bien Boxian grabbed her slender white wrist.
Squint your eyes.
There was a little danger in his expression.
bianboxianDo you really want to * me off completely?
The little mermaid sobbed and said intermittently,
shuerNo... woohoo not allowed...
shuerYou are not allowed to speak ill of your brothers...
The q desire in Bien Boxian's eyes was replaced by yin and ferocious.
He let go of his grip on her wrist.
Laughing carelessly.
bianboxianYou care a lot about those teenagers...
bianboxianYou know that Dad is reluctant to hurt you, right?
bianboxianThen Dad will bully the brothers you care about~~~
- No.
zuozhe：hantangAt this time, the brothers should have a cold back! Being watched by Doctor Sick Jiao! Run all night! If you are late, you can't run away hahaha.
