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[Six] Jade Liushang 9 Furong tent is warm, spring is dark

"I'm not", "I don't". The princess tried her best to reject all the questions I had in front of me, but she was not sympathetic about this question?" This feeling of approaching the answer made him excited. "It seems that you have fallen deeply in love with him without realizing it."

He was too smart and had always been in an orderly manner in control of the rhythm of their conversation.

"I think he must be a conservative, dull, and even stubborn person, so he influenced you and made you fall into it, and had a subtle and stubborn interpretation of love and was unwilling to speak out."

The more she hit the nail on the head, the less she had nothing to say.

"It is precisely because you have such a person in your heart that he will make you resist the closeness of other men and make you stick to your loyalty to love, believing that the body needs to be like love and cannot be blasphemed..."

She listened without saying a word, never realizing that he was so close to him that he was almost touching.

"Actually, you understand that you love him but are not happy because you have worked so hard but just to live like him. Love actually has the richest form in the world, and the key is which one makes you truly happy."

He said, holding one of her hands gently. She instinctively trembled to escape, but he held it tightly and sent it to his chest, allowing her to feel his beating heart like fire.

"And you actually know in your heart that the love you want is far more than the ideal of standing at the end of the world and not to be played with by him, as well as the sincereness of pure skin, this kind of dialogue between the body..." Leaving her hand in her chest, he turned to hug her shoulders, leaned down, and slowly leaned towards her, "Just like what I made you feel at this moment, princess, can you feel the passionate desire in my heart? I am deeply fascinated by you..."

With the dissipation of the tail sound, he landed his warm lips on her cold and sexy collarbone. She looked dazed, as if she had lost all her strength, and she had no resistance to his intimacy that was hit by the tide...

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The scent of orchid musk in the tent of shark silk hibiscus.

Feng Qiwu and Youmeng sat opposite each other, and his green jade fingers touched her shoulder veil dress, revealing her flawless and fragrant body. Facing her red lips that were close to her, he did not kiss deeply at first, and he was lingering with her in exchange for each other's breath. Her response caused him to react more intensely. The intensified deep kiss made the two unable to control the rising flames of desire, and the air gradually warmed up with the ambiguity...

The two bodies are brighter than snow, embracing each other, like a pair of mandarin ducks playing with each other on the water. The candlelight standing beside the bed is quiet, shining on their faces, and the light and shadows are shaking. In the shady and sunny light, the dream is full of spring eyebrows, the starry eyes are hazy, and the mind is waving.

Feng Qiwu lowered a ray of intoxicating gaze, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and her wide palms came up from bottom to stroke her delicate waist. He sat half a body lower than her, and his face was as if he was leaning against a painting of Xiling Qianqiuxue, but it was extremely gentle. After several closeness, it shocked her face as shameless as clouds and rain, which was truly beautiful: her eyebrows and eyebrows were bent, and her heart was soft and soft.
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