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The swimming pool of three people was filled with an ambiguous pink atmosphere.

Zhao Xin's eyes were flowing, and the mist was filled with water. He reached out to climb Yang Guang's shoulder and asked him to hug him horizontally. The three of them fell into the pool. The warm water did not extinguish the love fire in the hearts of several people, but the wind helped the fire, and the more it burned...

"Are we here to swim?" Yang Guang asked this and found that his throat was a little dry. He quickly swallowed his saliva before he felt better.

However, in this quiet space, the sound of swallowing saliva was particularly obvious, and it was like adding fuel to the fire when it fell into the ears of the two little girls. Zhao Xin raised her eyes and looked at Yang Guang, and murmured as if she was whispering: "A Guang..." The sound was so greasy that it seemed as if it had just been taken out of the cream.

Zhao Lu's crystal-clear skin was stained with colorful clouds, and her heart was beating wildly. She knew that Zhao Xin was about to start acting.

Slowly approaching her delicate body, Zhao Xin gently climbed to Yang Guang's chest with both hands. Her jade fingers were as green as green onions, and her nails were dyed with charming black, as black as agate. The black agate was rhythmic, gently buckled on Yang Guang's **...

Yang Guang felt a numb electric current spread from his chest throughout his body. He watched the little girl bit her lips hard, and looked up at his eyes that seemed resentful, tempting and naughty. His flame that had just suppressed it suddenly jumped up again, and his pants felt tighter and tighter.

Zhao Xin's skin that had just been soaked in warm water was as tender as powdery, and her pretty face was even more tender than that of powder, white and red, like a ripe peach, her eyes narrowed slightly, and her pupils were blurred. She took a small step forward, pressed a pair of full fruits tightly against Yang Guang's chest, and tiptoed slightly to touch Yang Guang's chin with her delicate red lips. She exhaled like Lan: "A Guang... I want to be a slut, a slut that belongs only to you, okay?"

Yang Guang is a calm, rational person, and extremely tough will. But at this moment, he was lost in Zhao Xin's charm... Zhao Xin's temptation cannot be said to be higher than Pei Shuqi, but Yang Guang is completely immune to Pei Shuqi and cannot resist Zhao Xin. The reason is that Zhao Xin incorporates her deep feelings into her temptation and charm, and Yang Guang is completely open to her.

Yang Guang was about to say something, but the little fairy pressed his lips on his mouth with her toes. A small hand moved away from her chest and suddenly grabbed Yang Guang's underground body through her pants. Yang Guang took a breath of cold air. The little girl took the opportunity to drill her pink and smooth little tongue into his mouth, flexibly teasing Yang Guang's rational bottom line.

Yang Guang put one hand on the little girl's willow waist and gently rubbed it on it. The other hand stroked her pretty face. The little girl felt Yang Guang's desire, opened a blindfolded look at him, and then closed it tightly. The little hand below flexibly drilled into Yang Guang's swimming trunks. Yang Guang only felt a weak and boneless little hand directly touching his lower body. His head roared and exploded, and a low roar came out of his throat. The hand on the slim waist suddenly tightened, and he hugged the little girl's delicate body tightly into his arms, as if he wanted to crush her and melt it into his body. The other hand was inserted into the hair on the back of her head, pressing her head to kiss her little mouth frantically, constantly plundering the fragrant smell in her mouth.

Zhao Lu kept watching the erotic scene at two steps away. Her crazy heartbeat slowly took her strength away. Her face became redder and redder, and her two small hands held tightly. A pair of straight, white and tender long legs were tightly twisted together, and they kept twisting, but they still couldn't relieve the restlessness in their hearts. This restlessness was like the sequelae left by the backlash of internal force. Only ** could take that feeling away, but it was a hundred times stronger than that restlessness. Seeing that her sister's little hand was really as she said before, she crawled into Yang Guang's swimming trunks, she couldn't help but soften her feet and knelt down into the water, but she felt a big hand grabbing her and pulling it over. It was Yang Guang's hand.

Yang Guang's mouth left Zhao Xin, who was almost dead by his kiss, and Qingming left only a trace of Qingming. Seeing Zhao Lu's feet softened and kneeling into the water, one hand stretched out and pulled her into her arms. She had a plump and sexy figure as her sister, but her face was a little more shy and reserved than her sister, which also made Yang Guang's desire. Before she could scream, she lowered her head and sucked her little mouth.
Chapter completed!