《Villain, How Are You? (MTL)》[1st Arc] Green Tea Goddess (28)
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If it was Qi Ziang before, it would definitely be very distressed, and the regeneration energy would be soft to Xiang Min, and then he would agree to her request. But now, Qi Ziang will not indulge her unconditionally, will not be defeated in her tears, but will be calm and rational.
Qi Ziang held Xiang Min's arm, but didn't really let her fall in between. He said quietly: "I'm sorry, I can't help, your parents are very worried about you."
Qi Ziang has done his best to achieve this, and there will be no more. Xiang Min cried very desperately and helplessly: "Ziang, please."
However, no matter what Xiang Min said, Qi Ziang remained unmoved. After seeing his Zhuma attitude, Xiang Min collapsed: "Go away! Go away! Don't stop me if you don't help me!"
Xiang Min's willfulness and mischief made Qi Ziang's patience gradually disappear. He directly called her parents, which should have been taken care of by them.
Qi Ziang didn't take this matter to heart. He and Yu Niao were not Xiang Min and Yang Hao, and he had never substituted the matter between them on the two of them.
Obviously, Yang Hao didn't want to be in contact with Xiang Min. She may or may not be clear. What does this have to do with him? In the physical education class, Qi Ziang surreptitiously pulled Yu into the grove.
This opportunity is not easy, Qi Ziang naturally seized it quickly. Yu Niao knew Qi Ziang's purpose well, but she didn't refuse him much. Qi Ziang will make affection with her as long as he finds a chance, and this is indeed a kind of irritation.
Qi Ziang's two thin lips were tightly pressed against Yu Qi, wrapping her pink lips, and there was a loud and ambiguous sound between lips and tongue.
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Qi Ziang pressed Yu Niao on the tree trunk in the small woods, his big hand hugged Yu Niao's slender waist, and forced her into his arms, making her soft and fragrant body stick against him.
The scent was full of curvy body scent, and it was close to her smooth skin. He churned in her little mouth, tasting her sweetness hungrily. This made Qi Ziang sigh contentedly, and at the same time his body became more fiery.
Qi Ziang is not only satisfied with such a simple touch, he is eager to go deeper. Since opening the meat, Qi Ziang has learned the taste. The tight, humid passage made Qi Ziang want to be wrapped tightly by Yu Niao again.
His lower body pressed Yu Niao unconsciously, and his other hand couldn't help climbing up to her peak. Her huge softness fits his palm so closely, Qi Ziang felt that the empty piece was slightly filled.
Qi Ziang kissed and touched Yu Niao so fiercely, and rubbed her body, she had already softened into a puddle of water, unable to exert any strength.
Qi Zi'ang's passionate kiss made Yu Niao's mouth unable to close, and he could only let his big tongue go in and out of his mouth, bringing out the silver wire. Yu Niao thought of the situation where Qi Ziang fiercely entered and exited her body last time, which caused her lower body to seep out honey.
The body that has tasted lust is particularly sensitive to Qi Ziang's touch. Qi Ziang didn't really want to do anything to Yu Niao in this small forest, he just wanted to touch and greet him.
However, just as Yu Niao and Qi Ziang were on fire, a scream interrupted them both.
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au в котором Пак Чеен живет в полной темноте.
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