100 Ways to Get the Male God

#1112 fog demon (34)

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"Alright?" Yu Chu asked.

"Well, wait." The boy replied casually, holding her hand, came to the door, turned on the light switch, the whole hall came into Yu Chu's eyes, everything was clean and nothing abnormal.

But it must have been terrifying just now...

Yu Chu looked at the young man beside him.

Qian Zeer looked at the result of cleaning up the house with satisfaction. The beautiful face, lining this quiet western-style building, should have been as elegant as a noble boy, but because Yu Chu knew his bloodthirsty and cruelty, he looked here. Everything, always revealed a hint of horror.

The other party's gentle blue eyes looked at her, and said softly: "You don't like it, I will throw them all tomorrow, and I won't bring them back in the future, don't be afraid."

He seemed to be comforted tonight, and he kept repeating this sentence, "don't be afraid".

"Aren't you going to teach me to do this?" Yu Chu blinked, "Why don't you bring it back?"

Qian Zeer was silent for a while, a trace of entanglement and struggle appeared in his beautiful pupils, and he didn't answer for a long time.

He wants to get her understanding, present his true self in front of her, and make her the best as he is, then there will be no problem.

But she said that she hated him at that time, and then let her know herself, he was afraid that she would hate him even more...

He never needs anyone's understanding, and he never cares about anyone's attitude towards him. But now, he is worried is worried, afraid is afraid.

In the past, he didn't bother to mix into the crowd, but now he would rather pretend to be a normal person.

Throw away everything he likes.

As long as his most beloved can stay, the others don't matter, he doesn't care much.

Yu Chu looked at the young man's expression.

The other party lowered his eyes slightly, and his beautiful white face lined the luxurious room, like an ancient and elegant picture of aristocrats, revealing a sense of retro elegance.

She took his hand, leaned over gently, stood on tiptoe, and pressed her lips against the thin red lips of the young man, her breath intertwined, and she whispered understandingly:

"It's okay, I can learn."

The corner of Qian Zeer's lips was rubbed by her, and his back was a little numb. Excited emotions flashed through his brain. His eyes were slightly fascinated, and he felt very happy because of her words, and his blue eyes were sparkling.

He took a step forward slowly, and his fair-skinned fingers were wrapped around the girl's waist, because her fingers were beautiful and long, and her waist was slender, so she could hold it completely.

Just holding it like this, the taste of bone erosion flashed from the memory, and lust floated in his eyes, and he was a little more excited about what he was about to experience, and lightly licked his thin red lips. .

Yu Chu saw the intense desire in his eyes, paused slightly, glanced upstairs, and reminded, "Should we go to your room..."

"I can not wait anymore."

However, the young man said in a hoarse voice, covered his body and pressed her on the sand, and put his fingers into his clothes.

"You want to call me by my name." He licked his thin lips, his voice was treacherous, and his blue eyes shone brighter.

In the end, it was unbridled indulgence. It was difficult to understand how much this little pervert loved this matter. I don't know how many times he begged for mercy, and finally he was carried to wash. Yu Chu couldn't even lift a finger.

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