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682. I don't want to be a mistress

"What mistress?" Her modern words made Indie confused.

Seeing her pretty face getting redder and redder, the peach blossoms on her neck became more and more bright-

Almost burst out of skin...

My heart sank, I can't delay any more!

This poison must be unlocked immediately![

His eyes flashed, and he was too lazy to fight with her for any other things, so he simply used a technique-

The good clothes Luo Qingyu wore suddenly disappeared, revealing her slightly trembling and curved body.

At this moment, her delicate body had been burned to pink, covered with pearl-like beads of sweat, rolling along her skin with her slight trembling-

Although he had seen her body more than once, there was a thrilling beauty in his eyes now...

This is the body of his beloved wife...

What he will have-

His eyes suddenly deepened: "Feather... this poison must be removed immediately, otherwise you will be finished if the love poison enters your mind! You can never wake up in your life!" He took a breath and said so.

The always cold voice was a hint of hoarseness.

The tall body leaned forward, completely cageing her. One hand pressed her little hand that she wanted to struggle subconsciously, and her warm and soft lips kissed her lips...

His breath suddenly approached, and the temptation of bone-eating—

It made her a pool of spring water...

His flexible tongue penetrated vigorously, entangled with her trembling tongue forcefully, igniting all her enthusiasm like a flame.

Burning her almost confused thinking, the fire went all the way, hitting her heart like lightning-

He and her fingers were tightly clasped, and Luo Qingyu was pressed under him in a daze—

Luo Qingyu's head sounded loudly, and a string that had already tense in his mind seemed to finally break!

Forget it, just like that. Although she doesn't want to be a mistress, she doesn't want to be a slut that will kill her when she sees a man...

Just be a nightclub in the city—

The compromise in her heart, the poison of lust controlled her again, and her eyes were a little confused, and she tried hard to look at the man in front of her-

His eyes were extremely dark, like a storm brewing in the dark sea, trying to completely involve her...[

"Little Feather..." He sighed lowly, his voice hoarse because of forbearance, and his breath finally became rapid, blending with her breath.

Luo Qingyu was confused, but could feel his body temperature seemed to be rising...

His body was hot and close to her, but his hot body temperature made her heart feel as if a hint of coolness was poured into her hot heart-

This coolness is like a volcano hitting a glass of clear water, which is far from enough! She wants more...

She began to take the initiative, lifted her body, wrapped her arms around his neck like a snake, and pressed her hot and scalding body to him desperately-

The more you post, the more you feel that kind of inexplicable coolness—

And the desire in my heart is getting more and more surging-

No, she wants to get him!

This thought drowns her like a tide

Her little hands began to pull his clothes unconsciously, and began to turn the defense into offense------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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