His Breathtaking and Shimmering Light

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Chu Zhuo lay on her body without moving, and soon Lu Mu breathed out a uniform breath and fell asleep.

She stared at Lu Mu. Because of her sleep, her handsome face was pure and pure like a child who knew nothing about the world.

Obviously, the years are quiet, but she feels that her body is constantly secreting dopamine, and her excited head is almost bubbling.

Youth and youth, both men and women will have a spring dream.

Of course, she is no exception. The subject of Chunmeng is lying on her bed, pressed by her, sleeping deeply and deeply, she can let her do whatever she wants.

The nose gently touched it, and the floating atmosphere blended. Lu Mu blinked, then kissed his face, cold and soft, waxy.

Is the dopamine in her body drunk if she exceeds the standard seriously? She is now groggy.

The thunderstorm swelled outside.

Chu Zhuo closed his eyes and hugged Lu Mu tightly, not sure when he fell asleep.

I didn't know how long she had slept. She felt a little itchy on her face. She opened her eyes stupidly, and looked at a pair of deep eyes, which were as gentle as water.

Chu Zhuo rubbed his eyes: "You're awake, Brother Mu."

Lu Mu looked at her intently, her mouth slightly hooked, and her fingers gently touched the hair next to her cheek.

Chu Zhuo's mouth laughed even deeper, and he snorted in his arms like a coquettish: "Why don't you sleep more?"

"Hugged by you like this, you can only blame if you can sleep."

With Lu Mu's faint remarks, Chu Zhuo realized that he was as tightly entangled in Lu Mu as an octopus. The two of them were lying on the bed like this, not to mention how ambiguous and ambiguous.

Chu Zhuo was shocked, and suddenly fell asleep, and suddenly he got up from the bed, his face blushing: "That one fell asleep, I don't know why this happened ..."

At home, she wore a knee-length home skirt. When she said, she quickly pulled the skirt down to cover her legs.

Lu Mu held her hand, rubbed her palm gently, looked at her silently, her eyes were a little evil.

Chu Zhuo blinked his eyes, only to feel that the air's ambiguous factors suddenly became hot, and it seemed to explode in the next second, so that her throat was a bit dry.

She licked her lips and said, "What time is it now ..."

Speaking, she stretched out her empty hand to get the phone, but was stopped by Lu Mura, with a little force, and pulled her back to her body.

Holding her in her arms, Lu Mukong put a hand on her waist, the warm breath fell on her face warmly, and a low voice murmured in her ear: "It's late, I should go back Now. "

It was supposed to go back, but he didn't move, just looked at her with a smile.

"The typhoon has already come, don't go back, and you'll sleep here tonight," Chu Zhuo said something inviting, and always felt strange.

It was a long time before she realized afterwards that she actually stayed with him overnight, and then became the closest person in the world.

The man laughed and looked so good, as if he could hook the human soul away.

And his voice is very light and light, like the spring breeze in March, gentle can melt people.

And the eyes that looked at her, black and hot, as if still covered with a layer of desire light, stared at her momentarily, giving her a feeling of trying to eat her in one bite.