MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1731 First thousand eight hundred and eight

Chapter 1731, the first thousand eight hundred and eight

Qin Mo also did this.

Just as thin Nine and finally succeeded.

Qin Mo was a side squat and kissed her back neck.

Thin nine suddenly trembled, and even the hand that peeled off his shirt, some lost strength.

This is not right.

Just when she was about to look up.

The right hand was stunned at once, and the ten fingers were in the same place. He had stood up and put her on the table. The low-magnetic voice was also followed: "I am very happy?"

Smart as thin, of course, realized what he was, and went to see his glass.

The breath of the Qin desert hit her ear: "The efficacy will occur after half an hour. The symptoms are fever, the whole body is weak, so that people can do whatever they want. Do you feel familiar?"

The thin nine losers did not lose, but still smiled: "The black brothers really can't help, when did the indifferent brother find out."

Qin Mo’s fingers have already penetrated her top, and the corner of her mouth also smiled: “What do you think?”

I found it at the beginning.

Really are!

How much is thin and somewhat regrettable.

Qin Mo looked at her depressed look and approached a little: "I have been waiting for you to use this medicine."

Boji thought of the four words from the net: "Do you drink medicine beforehand?"

"So smart?" Qin Mo picked up his eyebrows, his mind was no longer on this, his fingertips touched her softness, and the breath followed some float.

Thin Nine is a beautiful eye-tails that bring out the coziness. I can't ignore the swell of the numbness. I look at the person standing in front of her, not to say that she is doing what she wants. She is now being asked by the other party.

Qin desert noticed her tremors, her eyes were deep and her body was half-necked. After she untied her collar, it was a finely broken kiss.

There was no chance for her to escape.

He stood in front of her and had blocked her way, not to mention that he followed her right hand all the way.

Thin nine had been hot all over the body.

The sensation of numbness came from the fingertips and spread everywhere.

The indoor temperature is constantly rising.

Thin Nine heard his voice in his ear, with a low smile in his voice; "I want me?"

For Bojiu, Qin Mo is like a enchanting cultivator for many years.

This is even worse.

The top of the thin nine was smashed up, the waistline was half exposed, the arc was beautiful, and the young boy was unique, but he laughed like a witch: "Why would I have to take medicine?"

The eyes of the Qin desert were deeper, and the left hand was placed on her waist. The fingertips were carrying electricity: "It sounds very reasonable."

Thin nine was made by him, his waist was soft, and he had some hot feelings with his breath.

Together for so long.

He knows her body better than her.

The hands are like being enchanted.

Everywhere is numbness.

The thoughts of Bo Jiu are floating in the air.

It can only be dominated by him.

He will not give her the opportunity to think about it.

The thin lip fell on her shoulder, and every movement was tough and could not resist.

She heard the sound of the belt being pulled away, mixed in his shallow voice, making the ears a little hot.

The smell of thin nine has been messed up, with one hand on his shoulder: "Don't go to bed..."

He didn't listen, watching her wearing her shirt, she had long wanted this, holding her hand on the table with one hand, breathing with the forehead falling down, and being beautiful and sexy, the breath of abstinence was broken, just like Is there something that has been released, unscrupulous...

(End of this chapter)