Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The two of them were sitting on the sofa.

Being so close, the teardrops on the eyelashes trembled.

He almost watched her lost consciousness, his heart beating fast and slow.

Xu Xiyi came over and clambered Fu Chen's neck with his hands: "Achen, don't break up, okay."

The two got closer, and the familiar light fragrance again shook the boundless wind and moon in his dreams for several nights.

Ruan Xihe could see the dangerous gloom in Ji Wu's eyes when she was close, but if she hadn't seen it, she still focused on Xu Xi's role.

044 is as quiet as a chicken in the sea of ​​consciousness, for fear that it will affect Ruan Xihe's performance.

In the script, Xu Xi went to kiss Fu Chen. Fu Chen did not resist her kiss, but pushed her away after a few seconds. Xu Xi cried and took off her clothes, then hugged Fu Chen and wanted to give herself to him.

The two stumbled onto the bed.

Fu Chen almost indulged in her tenderness, struggling to wake up for the last few moments, got up and left.

Xu Xi was crying silently in bed

Ruan Xi and Qi went on to kiss Ji Wu's mouth. Didn't he say to borrow a place?

But he didn't want Ji Wu to tilt his head, the lips of the two touched each other, and he held himself a little stronger.

Ruan Xihe laughed in his heart.

When Quan was too deep into the play, he matched his movements and kissed him like Xu Xi.

The difference is that Fu Chen did not respond to Xu Xi, and Ji Wu...

"Hmm~"

She unconsciously made a single trembling tone.

The palm of the hand just supports the waist, and the clothing is separated, and the fingertips are sunken. There are two waists.

He didn't know how long he kissed before he let go of her. The little girl's eyes were foggy and beautiful, and he wanted to hold the lips again.

Fu Chen got up and left.

Xu Xi cried and ran after him, and then hugged him.

"I can really wait for you to come back, or go with you, don't break up, OK, we don't break up."

The choked voice really hurts the smeller.

Knowing that this was just a play, his heart seemed to be pulled into a ball, crumpled and sore, full of pity for her, how could he be willing to let her cry for himself like this.

He wanted to turn around and hug her, kiss her tears, and then gently say to her: "Okay, I will promise you whatever you say."

However, Fu Chen is not Ji Wu, and Xu Xi is not Ruan Xihe.

"No need, I'm leaving."

Fu Chen's voice was terribly suppressed, and his eye circles were a little red.

"How do you want to stay!"

Xu Xi's emotions were a little broken, and her expression was completely different when she made it.

Xu Xi seemed to think of something, her lips trembled slightly, as if she had made a certain decision: "Achen, want me, you want me."

The string in Ji Wu's head broke, turned around and lowered his head to kiss her, and walked towards the bed with her, the soft bed suddenly sank a lot.