Invincible Baby Mommy

Longzhong Tomb: Baby Chaos 【9】

Su Weidong aggrievedly gave up his struggle, and saw Di Lin split his clothes in half. [26nbsp;]

When his body was gradually exposed to his sight, Su Yubin was busy pulling the quilt to cover himself, but blushing and whispered, "I ... I will come by myself."

Emperor Lin was cold-faced, and did not pull the quilt in her hand, but put on a slender ‘shear’, ‘knife’ and ‘hand’ to attack the quilt directly!

At this moment, Su Yiwu's diligent and simple nature defeated reason again, and immediately stopped saying: "Don't cut the quilt!"

Emperor Lin's deep eyes looked at Su Yudan, stretched out her long clean fingers, pulled her quilt, lowered her head, and continued to pull the pants very seriously.

Su Yumu felt that his body was starting to get hot, his heartbeat was like drumming, he closed his eyes and shivered with a tone of inconsistency to discuss: "Can you ... Can you leave me a pair of underpants and □□?"

Su Yudan sucked his nose, what a humble request.

The surroundings were surprisingly quiet, as if only her breath was left. Just when she thought Di Lin would stop there, he suddenly said, "No." Then he moved his fingers, and the throbbing crackling continued to sound.

Su Yumiao's heartbeat became unusually fast, and a lot of turbulent ** pictures popped out of his head. Of course, the protagonist is no longer a certain actor and actress, but becomes himself and Emperor Lin. She suffocated, quietly opened her eyes to a gap to peep at his expression at the moment.

Di Lin's hand was like a pair of scissors. Wherever it broke, he looked at himself with a smile on his face and joked: "Don't look brave and just, I just want to treat you to treat the wound."

Su Yudan turned to God, but did not dare to stare at him. Not only was he dissatisfied with his teasing, but he also felt weird to find his courage.

Seeing her like this, Di Lin raised her eyebrows and asked with a whimper, "Are you disappointed, little slave?"

Su Yumu was annoyed, but in view of someone's squeeze outside, "Is it necessary to tear my clothes for the wound ?!"

The smile on Di Lin's face grew thicker, and his eyes flashed the flames that Su Dianwu had seen several times before, and his voice was hoarse: "Honestly lying down, you think your wound is just touching this thing!"

I saw his index finger picking some transparent balm slightly, pinching it between the thumb and index finger, and gently rubbing it. Slowly, the fragrant and rich breath became stronger, and the jelly-like cream slowly melted in his hand, shaking into a drop The blue scented liquid lightly rubbed against the wound.

She knew that it was Emperor Lin who was using spells for herself, and she slowly let go of her guard.

No longer teasing, Di Lin turned around and inspected Su Yuwu's arm first, and then carefully cleaned all the poisonous areas along her hand. The movement was so gentle that it seemed to be picking ash from the tofu.

Su Weinu could feel the tingling sensation of the fragrance droplets on his body, but he could not feel the pain. It only felt that the exposed skin seemed to withstand the scorching heat and burned up inch by inch under Di Lin ’s eyes. It's about to burn to ashes.

Di Lin ’s fingers, the man ’s unique rough texture mixed with the lubrication of the fragrance, gently stroked and climbed the delicate body of Su Yi, as if to measure the proportion of her body, she twisted the body subconsciously, wanting to refuse .

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