Chapter 322

The man's strong body pressed on her.

The hot air also came.

Lausanne looked up, just in time to see his throat and the smooth lines of the chin.

About in the morning, I didn't shave. There was a little bit of shallow residue on my chin, full of strong masculine atmosphere of mature men.

Lausanne breathing slightly stagnant, turned his eyes light push him, "get up, I am tired, want to sleep."

"Didn't you say I hurt you this morning? I want to see you hurt."

He looked at the women under him as he spoke. His black hair was spread on the sky blue sheet, which made his face bright after bathing.

The only regret is that her pajamas are too hidden, even the chest seems to be wearing underwear.

This made him frown.

"Thank you. I don't have to look at it," Lausanne continued pushing his shoulder. "And you might get worse after you've seen it."

After all, the wound was on the root of his thigh.

Who knows if he can stop after watching it.

"How can you say that about me? In order to prove my moral character, I must see it," he said and forcefully pulled her pajamas.

Lausanne is on the verge of collapse.

He dragged him for a long time without being able to hold it. He took it to one side.

His snow-white legs were dangling in the air, and Lausanne's cheeks were flushed with shame.

But a man has to break it.

"I'll be angry if you do that again," Lausanne glared at him.

"Lolo, I'm going to be angry," he said with a serious face. "I just care about you."

Lausanne was stunned by what he said.

After a while, he succeeded.

Every year Ting lowered his head to study her injury.

Lausanne looked up at the ceiling and bit half of her pink lip.

If only there was a wave coming. It's better to knock her out.

In the evening, what she was dressed like was watched by a man.

She wanted to die in shame.

"Have you finished reading it? They say it's just a little skin."

"Well, Lolo, it's all me," he said, kissing her wound.

Lausanne's body trembled violently, trying to pull back his leg. He held it tightly.

"Annual thunder, you quickly let me go," she worried, "I am very tired, I really have no strength to play with you tonight."

"I didn't play with you, I just love you," annual Ting covered his cunning eyes and kissed the wound several times.

Lausanne's breathing was slightly stagnant, and his body was involuntarily abnormal.

Sometimes people are really strange, only experienced last night, some seem to suddenly revive the same.

"Lolo, you have a feeling," annual Ting raised his eyes and looked directly at her, a pair of deep eyes like a sea of stars charming.

Being punctured, Lausanne raised his neck to bite him.

The result has not yet bitten, half way by his lip to intercept.

Lausanne had no time to breathe, and was swept into the city by him.

She was choked by his kiss.

She felt his strong need.

Squinting her eyes, she watched him sweat on his forehead.

She knew that he was working hard.

In fact, she does not understand these things, but also can understand that men see these things very important.

He tried to climb to bed again and again, probably for this reason.

Lausanne had an indescribable taste in his heart.

At that moment, a strange thought flashed in my heart.

Anyway, except for the last step, what should have happened has happened. Should we not stick to it.

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