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its different from a carrot

The hot touch made her subconsciously want to pull away her hand, but something in her hand became hotter and harder because of her struggle.

"Well...continue~" He raised the corner of his mouth again and looked at her up and down with his slightly narrowed eyes. At this moment, he was like a leopard seeing fresh meat...

She stopped struggling and took a deep breath... Her fingers trembled slightly, but she continued to show off: "Just wash it, just treat it like washing carrots..."

Who let him hold the life and death of the Qiao family in his hands, and the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of Qiao Zhihai.

Her words almost made him spit out wine and carrots...

She washed it carefully, pretending that she couldn't feel the change in something...

The hot palm attached to her slender waist, and with a strong pull, she pressed her whole body against him...

Her movements stopped as a result. Her hands remained where they were.

"Hmm~...continue~...faster~." The hot breath spread evenly on her earlobes, tempting her, and a hard part was pressing against her, and a tingling sensation hit her heart.

She is no longer an untouched girl, she can realize that she is facing the fate of being eaten alive, and she can also clearly feel the changes in her body.

Hands, follow his instructions and speed up, and the things in their hands become more and more swollen | swollen | hot | hot...

He poured another glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, and leaned against the wall of the bathtub, breathing heavily. With his other hand, he squeezed her breasts wantonly.

Feeling a stream of heat ironing her palms, she withdrew her hand in panic and looked at him. He exhaled the breath that had been accumulated in his chest for a long time, looked at her confusedly and said, "It's not enough. What should I do?"

The next second, her buttocks were gently lifted by him, and her whole body sat on him. His hands were ironing every inch of her skin like an iron.

The room is heating up at this moment.

With just a push of both hands, the clothes on her body were torn to pieces...

The plumpness wrapped in the black bra is ready to come out...someone has committed a crime...

Until the last bit was withdrawn, his hot lips couldn't wait to press on that plump tongue, and kept teasing...

"Don't worry, you will soon understand the difference between it and carrots." The next second, he turned over and pressed down, and her whole body was submerged in the warm water.

He straightened his waist slightly, and the swollen and swollen blood easily penetrated her...

The water splashed out as they moved, like breathtaking snow lotuses.

With every impact, she raised her face to the surface of the water and greedily sucked in the fresh air...

When Qiao Weiwei changed her clothes, Liang Bo just came out of the bathroom. As always, he walked out with his upper body exposed, a towel around him, and slippers.

He sat on the bed, blowing his hair while looking at Qiao Weiwei. The little woman in front of him had a slender body that was only covered by his big white shirt to the bottom of her hips. Her slender and straight long legs were clearly visible, and her sleeves were casual.

Rolled up, it feels casual and a little sexy.

Her legs moved awkwardly because of his burning gaze, and her hands pulled at the hem of her shirt, saying, "This is the only thing here... so."

She didn't know that he had a mysophobia. He never allowed any woman to wear his clothes. Anyone who wore his clothes would pay a heavy price, but she was the exception.

The only exception.

He turned off the hair dryer and threw it aside. He supported the bed with his hands, leaned back naturally, and said in a calm tone, "It's very sexy. I will wear it like this at home from now on."

"Have you seen enough? I've seen enough, I'm going to sleep." She moved her eyes away, not daring to touch the burning heat in his eyes anymore, and got into the quilt in embarrassment.

He then got in, hugged her from behind, and kept squeezing her round body with one hand. His lips poured out hot air on her back, causing her to blush. She tried hard to suppress herself.

I was afraid that he would feel how strong my heartbeat was.

"I'm afraid that even if I watch it for a lifetime, I won't be able to see enough."

For a lifetime...he said these three words again.

Those three words struck a chord in her heart that was riddled with holes.
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