Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Being carried is actually very uncomfortable, and Ding’s stomach hurts.

"Hey, Lu Shenyun, what are you doing, let me down!" Ruan Xihe really hates this way of opening.

"Slap" Lu Shenyun slapped her ass.

"Be good." The emotions hidden in the voice were turbulent.

"Bang" He kicked the door open.

Ruan Xihe was thrown on the bed by him, and the soft bed sank a little.

The black hair of the ravens grows horizontally.

Her skirt itself is short, so sitting on the bed like this really has a vivid sense of confusion.

He can even clearly see the color of the **** wrapped in her short skirt, black, who is this going to hook up with?

Lu Shenyun became more angry the more he thought about it, when he didn't exist?

He took off his shirt and threw it on the ground fiercely.

She got up to run, was hugged by him from behind, and pressed back on the bed.

He whispered to her ear: "You can only follow me in this life."

This was the first time that Lu Shenyun showed her truest self in front of her.

How could Lu Chuanzhang's son not be bloody?

"What are you doing?" To be honest, this semi-mandatory sense of oppression is a bit overwhelming and quite exciting.

If it hadn't been for three months, she would still like to play with him, and she would refuse to welcome it, and take the arrogantly.

Pity.

"Fuck, you." The heat he exhaled was sprayed behind her ears.

She can't touch it here, she softens in his arms every time she touches it.

Sometimes Lu Shenyun would deliberately move her here, watching her tears with red eyes, and begging him to love her over and over again, and every time he would not disappoint, he would love her to death.

What she sees in her eyes, what she shouts in her mouth, and what she feels in her body is him!

"Yeah~" Sure enough, she struggled a little bit, her face was flushed, and she made a soft voice.

Lu Shenyun took care of every skin carefully, worshipping and baptizing every inch of it.

"Ah~"

But when he pressed her under him, he wanted to kiss her lips.

Ruan Xihe recovered a little sense from that confused mood.

"Lu Shenyun, don't let me hate you."

She frowned, her voice was low, and her tone was low.

He suddenly felt a great heartache at this moment, but he was unwilling to let go: "Why do you suddenly treat me like this? I feel uncomfortable."

Ruan Xihe sighed softly from the bottom of his heart, his face still looks cold and hard: "It just suddenly feels boring."

"It's boring?"

He whispered this incredulously, and a huge sense of disappointment rushed over his face. He was so serious with her. She wanted to end the relationship between the two with only a light and boring sentence. It was ridiculous!

"Do you know what you are talking about!" He growled.

Ruan Xihe pushed him away and sat alone on the bedside: "I just suddenly felt that I didn't like you that much anymore. It's good to get together and get away, OK? I wanted to talk about it tomorrow. It just happens that if you go to closed training, it won't have much impact. ."

Lu Shenyun really hated her frankness.

"You were the one who provoke me first, you! I asked you, have you figured it out, you said it clearly!"

Every word of him is filled with anger in pain.