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At night, many places smell different. Nightclubs smell like powder, and hospitals smell like disinfectant.
?? Huang Dongdong is very unfaithful, and he insists on guarding a "dead of night" like a "dark moon murderous night", and "introduces the infatuated Ya Nei into the room".
Dongdong and Holland whispered to each other: "Why is her face so red?"
"I just woke up and had another erotic dream."
"A dream?"
"Well, I muttered, 'Oh, what a treasure.' "The Peony Pavilion" tells the story of the young lady Du Liniang who died having an erotic dream in the garden, and then came back to life because of the love of the young master Liu Mengmei. Foreigners often don't understand: they What happened? I didn¡¯t even pull my hand. Well, the Chinese people laughed and said: life, death, love, and desire, everything happened. - Divine friendship surpasses sexual intercourse, the clouds and rain of the Orientals, what do ghosts know¡ª¡ª'"
"I really admire you! Do you remember every word of what she said in her sleep?"
¡°Of course, you don¡¯t know how amazing it is that she lost her memory this time¡ª¡ª¡±
The brothers and sisters who were whispering to each other were indeed a little fascinated by the nervousness at this time.
Look at her,
Her cheeks are wine-red, her eyes are full of spring dew, her mouth is lightly closed, and she looks like a pouty baby from the side.
Even though the sick and injured man lying on the hospital bed at this moment is tempting and trembling, the man's back is injured and he can only lie prone, with a white gauze wrapped around his head, but it does not affect his strong charm at all! ¡ª¡ªA combination of power and domineering, free and easy and personality, such a big demon and disaster lying prone, sleeping soundly. Every breath is a temptation. ¡ª¡ªHowever, the brother and sister still focused their full attention on her.
A woman whose heart is like a drum has a face as calm as a drum skin.
??Hope to roll into the arms of the drummer. The drummer was sleeping at this time, and the drummer fell in love with his own drumming, and extremely heroic. Perhaps, he also fell in love with his own passion and debauchery.
Gao Yan walked to the bedside step by step, tilting his head slightly to look at him.
It suddenly occurred to me that Li Bai and Baudelaire had really different understandings of sexiness. Li Bai's sexiness is "love at first sight", and Baudelaire's sexiness is "the last glance".
Gao Yan stared at him, carefully distinguishing which category his sexiness belonged to. In the end, he really couldn't tell the difference. It was probably both.
When we meet in the world of mortals, each one holds his golden whip; thousands of households are weeping willows, and the Jun family is over there.
The twenty characters in Li Bai's "Meeting" are all in vernacular, but they interpret the ambiguity and beauty of love at first sight in an intriguing way. Maybe it was time for a spring outing. The young man from a rich family with fat horses and light fur couldn't help but be interested in the young lady he passed by. He struck up a conversation politely. The young lady also responded politely and left her address. My home is there. Among the thousands of households with weeping willows. ¡ª¡ªThis is a classic encounter.
Gao Yan took another step closer to the head of the bed, his knees touching the edge of the bed, his head tilted further, and he looked at him more carefully.
¡°Also a stranger, Baudelaire brings a modern urban experience. The deep-rooted beauty comes from the unrepeatable. This is the last glimpse.
"The street was deafeningly noisy around me. I passed by a tall and slender woman wearing heavy mourning and showing severe sadness. With a beautiful hand, she shook her lace dress and talked about it. And noble, with the calf like a statue exposed - I trembled like an arrogant, drinking in the ecstasy of joy and the charming grace, the lightning flashed, and then the night! - With your glance, I suddenly felt like I was reborn Yes, lost beauty, can¡¯t I see you again except in the next life?¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±
Gao Yan sighed softly, feeling suffocated in his chest. Thinking of Baudelaire's "Black Widow", my soul trembles! Just like this, after looking at him carefully again, what was surging deeply in my chest - at the moment when they passed by, it was shocking, not the love of possession, the love of development, but the love of lightning strikes. One person dies and is reborn, while the other person remains unaware. ¡ª¡ª¡ª
You can imagine, seeing Han Yingqin again and seeing Han Yingqin in person, Gao Yan's heart was so violently shaken!
She suddenly raised her hand gently and waved towards Dongdong and Holland, signaling them to go out.
Dongdong frowned and took a step forward, "Don't do this nonsense."
Holland pulled him out, "How could she act so recklessly? So what if she acted foolishly? That's her man¡ª¡ª"
You¡¯re right, this is her man, why should she report it to the party and the government?
Gao Yan sat down on the edge of the bed, bent down and took off his high heels. She didn't wear socks, which immediately revealed her delicate and lovely feet. The bamboo shoots are as tender as bamboo shoots, as bright as the moon, and the meat is as clear as two cups of spring dew brewed by Magu. The toes were like ripe white angelica fruits, and the nails were floating green, getting bigger and bigger as they dangled.
Moving slightly, she lay on her side next to the seam of the bed. In this way, he turned his head sidewaysThe face, the face she moved towards with all her heart, could only be separated by a breath,¡ª¡ª
The sour armadillo wanted to use a few romantic words to describe the ambiguous situation at this moment, but she couldn't help but want to kiss him, so she stopped using the sour words and went straight to it!
? First, lip to lip, stick together,
His lip line is seductive, and my lips are plump and soft, so they match perfectly!
She stuck her tongue out and pushed it into his mouth.
I knew he didn¡¯t respond, but my heart was still tight.
It couldn't be stirred up much, and it was impossible to push in any more, so she started to move down,
Lip Peak,
The lip is sunken,
People say that if a man has a hollow under his lip, he will be fascinated by thousands of women, just like a sanitary napkin.
Gao Yan was thinking wildly, and his tongue continued to go down,
jaw,
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The knot is the most attractive place, protruding like an egg, how to suck it to get pleasure, Gao Huan seems to be born with it at this moment.
She was so absorbed in licking that the child didn¡¯t notice that she was on the edge of the bed. Even if she was very flexible, her twisted posture was too difficult. She couldn¡¯t hold it for a while, and Comrade Gao Yan moved backwards,¡ª¡ªWhat a trick! Fell off the bed!
Boom, the movement is quite big, it affects everything about Han Shuai!
"What's wrong? What's wrong!" Dongdong ran in immediately! "Dark Moon Killing Night" Wow, any movement looks like it's haunted! Dongdong is not afraid of anything else, he is afraid of "recruiting" the uniformed vigilantes he finally sent away.
Holland also crowded behind him and looked around, "What's wrong?"
Gao Yan got up from the ground and waved to them again, "It's okay, it's okay."
Holland Sauce shouted into the air, saying softly, "Take your time, take your time, if there is any movement, we will kill you."
Dongdong was still looking at her and found that her face was even redder. Under the light, she looked incredibly beautiful. ¡ª¡ª was pulled out again by Holland.
The peach-like Yanei curled up on the bed again. This time she was more forceful. She lifted the quilt directly and started from the toes!
You said what she wanted to do, but there was no actual purpose. She just had to wait half the night for such a man, and had a sexual dream, and then suddenly saw that he was so aroused, she was so horny, Spring is coming, spring is moving!
Such a great evil is my man¡¯s catastrophe! I'll kiss you, I'll fuck you, I'll be a bastard, don't you think you're a prostitute? - As she lifted the quilt, she pushed her passionately red face in. - In addition to looking at the face, a man must look at his roots!
She went in upside down with a very ugly posture.
"Perhaps, it's no wonder that there was a dark moonlight murderous night, no blame for Li Bai, no blame for Baudelaire, it can only be the blame on the Yameni's familiar body, the head has forgotten everything, but the body cannot forget. In a woman's heart, flesh is more intoxicating than love. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com