The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love

Chapter 312: National Film Emperor's wife and wife in daily life 34 (reward and more)

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When the voice did not fall, he could not help but squeeze himself into it.

It was as smooth as silk, making him feel like he was in heaven.

The South Sergeant made a beast like a beast, and the crazy lv that could not control himself moved.

The sound of the sound of the best, such as the world's most beautiful music, forced him to forget all the reason, indulged in this boundless happiness.

not enough!

Still not enough!

Nan Sijue didn't know how long he had been entangled, but he always felt a little worse, but he couldn't climb the ultimate fast gan.

"Do you want me to die? Leprechaun!" He whispered, and he tried harder than he did.

At the same time, a white light appeared in his mind, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ear.

"Boss, get up! Be late!"

"Hey!" The South Secretary's body bloomed like a fireworks.

He gasped and gasped, covering his eyes and feeling his head dizzy.

But consciousness has slowly recovered from the Qingming.

The wetness between the legs made him unable to resist the dark low curse.

I am really a magical obstacle, but only a short day, he will actually start a spring dream.

But even if it’s just a spring dream, the good taste makes him feel endless.

"Boss, get up quickly, we have to enter the group today! There is a boot ceremony waiting for you!" Luo Liyan waited for a long time outside the door, seeing no sound in the room, knocking on the door with meaning. I pushed it straight in.

Nan Sijue just got up and prepared to take a bath, but was shocked by the suddenly leaked glass.

"wait……"

His clear voice became like a big advance in the bass range, low and hoarse, with a deadly temptation.

The messy hair covered the sharp eyebrows of the weekdays, and the whole person seemed a little decadent.

Luo Yayan did not think that when he came in, he would see such a fascinating picture, and couldn’t help but sigh and breathe.

Although the sound is not much different from the normal breathing sound, it is still particularly noticeable in a quiet room.

Nan Siju couldn't help but chuckle. "Like me like this? Um?"

The slightly upturned tail sounded, and at the end, it turned a corner and flicked down like a feather on the heart of the glass.

Lying in the trough!

This guy is actually using a beautiful man!

The glass of smog roared in the heart, and the eyes were full of faint green light.

She coughed softly, and she resisted the beast that rushed to the south to give the priest yu, and it was a serious look that gave him a look.

"Boss, your attitude is too serious. We still have three hours and we have to get to the crew."

"Well, I know." South Sergeant was helpless in the face of the escape of the glass.

Although somewhere in the body was so wet that he couldn't wait to get up and clean himself, the attitude of the glass smoke was so cute that he couldn't help but tease.

Spreading his hands toward the Luoyanyan, his mouth raised a good-looking arc. "If you like it, let's hold one."

"You..." Luo Li was so angry that his face was flushed, and the small trophy at hand was smashed toward the South Division of the bed.

Then he didn't wait for him to react, turned and left the room, and the door slammed loudly.

It’s really not funny!

Nan Sijue's big palm hit his head, but he shook his head in a helpless and indulgent manner, and then he opened the quilt and walked into the bathroom.

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