The room was a romantic scene, but it was once eerily quiet.
Neither of them answered questions from both sides.
Ling Yicheng didn’t answer because he needed to answer.
And he felt that European porcelain should also have a name of Yu Qingqing.
Aren’t all women jealous?
Shouldn’t you be angry or angry when another woman appears around your man?
But her reaction disappoint Ling Yicheng.
Ling Li’s eyes stared at her face for a moment
At a close distance, he could see her delicate facial features, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, including lip angle, which were like pear vortex.
But everything seems to have changed again.
When can this woman have him on the floor in her heart?
Ou Ci looked at Ling Yicheng with his eyes open when his body was covered.
Those blurred but alert eyes don’t want to let go of the slightest expression on his face.
If he dislikes it?
If he dislikes …
There are tattoos on the European porcelain dress, and three colorful bubbles pop out. Because of her redness, her skin is even more colorful.
Very beautiful
Ling Yicheng’s fingers slowly circled along the pattern, slightly swollen, like a small brush gently brushing her heart, and her body shook even more.
The breath of the two people is full of sweet red wine and rich blood smell.
Ling Yicheng gave her a faint look, and then his fingers slowly went down her slender neck from the tattoo, and the strength of the back of her head continued to increase until he finished imprisoning European porcelain.
Bend over my thin lips and approach the European porcelain lip bit by bit.
It’s better to be flat and agile with one knife when you give him the nod.
It happened that the man slowly tortured her nerves, and the porcelain drove her to collapse.
I don’t know if it was because of her pride that she took the initiative to hook Ling Yicheng’s neck at the end.
What kind of man is it to sleep if you want?
Ling Yicheng’s eyebrows are slightly raised and his face is not angry or happy. Don’t regret what you said.
European porcelain …
When she tried to show off her bravado, her lip was blocked by a man, and a rude kiss was like a storm.
European porcelain was forced to bear.
Until she couldn’t help but snorted because of the pain.
Ling Yicheng obviously heard it. He looked up and saw the European porcelain wringing his eyebrows and eyes with pity. His scarlet eyes passed away.
But after that, it was like a sudden illusion that nothing had changed.
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European porcelain nails were pinched into his flesh.
She has to let Ling Yicheng follow her pain.
Wrist around his arm and bite.
Wherever you can get your neck and shoulders, don’t let go.
The lips and teeth of European porcelain are full of rust smell.
LingYiCheng abruptly by eyebrow eye is deep erotic valley owe am I a man? Huh?
He finally made a sound, with a feeling of silence and bewitch.
European porcelain …
Can she say that he is not a man but an animal?
Ling Yicheng didn’t wait for her to answer. One hand strongly imprisoned Ou Porcelain’s hands on her head, and it was a red fruit provocation. Who did Ou Porcelain say I was?
Ou Porcelain finally couldn’t resist swearing, as if to vent all the grievances. Ling Yicheng Ling Yicheng Ling Yicheng, you king egg …
Ling Yicheng sneered coldly. Can you remember clearly?
There is no romance in this longsimmering affair. Others look more like a game.
Ling Yicheng came to be crazy.
If it wasn’t crazy, how could he take her away from Lu Jingcheng regardless of his life?
He’s even crazier about sex
Ou Porcelain didn’t stop from the initial silence to begging for mercy.
Both of them were covered in Ling Yicheng’s blood, but their sheets were clean.
☆, Chapter 57 Exhausted.
Women bleed for the first time. They are different.
Ou Ci doesn’t know when Ling Yicheng will leave.
When she woke up, it was already bright outside.
Open it, and it’s like she’s falling apart
She was wrapped up and went to the bathroom. It was a surprise that the sticky blood was gone except for being blue all over.
I think Ling Yicheng cleaned it for her before she left.
But she didn’t appreciate it
Turn on the shower and warm water washes her skin from head to toe.
Exhausted!
She once imagined that the integration of body and mind should be to do happy things with lovers.
But Ling Yicheng is not a lover.
And she is not happy.
Ou porcelain covered her face with tears flowing slowly from her fingers.
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