Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Her fingertips were shaking.

Close your eyes tightly and open your mouth.

He chuckled, "It's so good."

Fu kissed it again.

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Before the relationship is determined and after the relationship is determined, it is completely different.

Song Ci had tasted her lips, and always wanted to kiss her. Every time she made trouble, her face was flushed.

After finally getting off the plane, the poor little mouth was let go.

There are also Song family properties here.

The driver had already been waiting outside.

The passenger flow of Peretola Airport has always been very large. As a national town with a developed tourism industry, it welcomes a large number of tourists every day.

The artistic atmosphere is very strong, and I don't know if it is a psychological effect. I always feel that even the breeze is engraved with the word romance.

As soon as the two got on the Maybach, Song Ci pressed the flap.

She pressed her back against the back of the chair, her hands weakly against his chest.

The tongue is numb.

Sunlight came in from the side of the car window, adding divinity to half of her cheek, giving people an illusion of being out of touch.

His palm stretched out behind his waist, pressing occasionally and occasionally, powerfully frightening.

I long for my **** to love me, and I want my **** to be inseparable from me in this life.

I want to show the domineering, I want to keep the gods, I want every tear of her to be because of joy, I want her to soak my breath from the inside out.

He found that her ears were extremely sensitive, and he twisted her earlobes with his fingertips every time he kissed her.

The forced little girl cried out uncomfortably and sobbed lowly.

Song Ci liked all her reactions, because he brought these emotions.

He cared about a small villa in the country, and got out of the car, he directly hugged the little girl in.

Before the servants looked carefully, Song Ci had already carried his baby into the room.

She was placed by the bed, and the boy half-kneeled on the mattress, looking at her intently.

"Why were you crying just now?" He played with her fingers.

"You, you are shameless."

Song Ci sat up, hugged the little girl in his arms, and whispered in her ear: "It's better to experience it a few times."

"You, you, you, Song Ci, you are bad!"

She hit Song Ci.

"There are worse things. When you are of age, I will do it to you again." He gently pulled her scattered temples behind his ears.

She blushed and buried her in his arms without speaking.

For the next month, the two will get along day and night. For Song Ci, this is actually a sweet annoyance.

But it's great to be able to stay together.

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Florence is a famous cultural city and artistic paradise.

As the cultural center of the European Renaissance, the rich cultural atmosphere makes Florence's streets, squares, churches, museums and galleries look young and vigorous.

Whether it is air quality or cultural heritage, here is a good source of tourism.

A typical western breakfast, toast bacon with a glass of milk.

"Where do you want to go for a little while."

This man takes a mouthful of a baby on the couch, and he will not be younger when he comes down, baby, baby...

"Are you not making plans?" She lifted her cheeks to look at Song Ci, her tone of course made Song Ci stunned for a while, so she blamed him for not making the strategy in advance?

"Then I'll take a look at it later."

"Okay." Ruan Xihe is used to being served by others. Although she will be tolerant when she is in a relationship, she is really too lazy to do this kind of brainstorming.

After eating, the two lay on the sofa together.

She was playing Tetris with her mobile phone, Song Ci searched for information on the web to see where to play. There were several travel magazines on the table, all brought by the servant eldest sister.

Seeing her so leisurely, Song Ci raised his eyebrows and poked the little girl's face: "Your boyfriend is looking dazzled, you are quite relaxed."

"Then you can't be worse than my ex-boyfriends, do you want me to do this?" Ruan Xihe said casually.

Song Ci's relaxed smile instantly froze: "Do you still have ex-boyfriends? More than one? What are ex-boyfriends?! Ruan Xihe!!!"

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