The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The illusion was thrown into the bed and hit the back of the head with some pain. Half of the body got up and wanted to sway and climb up. The eyes were half drunk and the voice muttered. "You son, you throw people to hurt..."

Half-climbed, the loose cloak that was untied by Jimo, opened, and a pair of towering Fengshan half-baked, condensed grease, fragrant and tempting, that is, Moya breathed a deep breath, and the wine made his body Also completely ignited.

But he did not rush to the top, but stepped forward, tearing off the cloak of the illusion, and only the apron and pants would be placed in the key parts, the girl’s The youthful body is full of enthusiasm...

Jimo’s eyes seemed to be in the fire, and I watched a few eyes back and forth, sitting next to her, the big hand had already caught up, and swam around her body, fingers crossed every moment, causing a burst of electric sparks, hot and magical The body that was swaying was twitching and twitching, and the restless twisted and twisted.

"Hey, son, don't..."

The sound is soft and dripping.

A face is full of peach blossoms, and the whole person is like a flowerbed in full bloom, waiting to be picked at any time.

When the illusion was torn apart, the coolness washed away a bit of wine and restored some wisdom.

She knows what she is facing, her heart full of shame to convey her senses to her, her previous life is the first time, and she is slightly scared.

I heard that the woman was very painful when she first heard it. The instinct was slightly resisted. After that, she was completely touched by the big hand of Jimo. The body completely betrayed her and twisted and greeted her. She loved this. the man.

She is willing to sink for him and pay for his whole heart.

She has no reservations and is willing to give him.

When the hand of Moya stopped at her thigh, the illusion was stiff and stiff, and the round legs could not help but hold his hand, so that he would not slid freely on her, and touched it...

That is, the low-dumb and hoarse laughter of the ink, "You little thing, how, want my hand to go in?"

If it is so ruthless, let the illusion of shame and face, the body is hot and the body is hot, and there is a warm current in the lower abdomen. Now I quickly release my leg and let go of his hand.

And his hand did not go, but he followed the jungle gently.

"Small things, this hasn't started yet, it's all wet, so I don't get rid of it..." The voice was on the edge of her ear, and the bad blows were coming up.

The illusion of the face has already been blown up, and it has been blown up by the strange heat in the body. It has been bombarded by this strong ****, and the words played by his hands are not heard. "You... nonsense... Ok……"

The girl’s initiative, let the ink in front of Jimo’s forehead, one or two drops, drip on the fascinating face of the chest, and the lingering face is the first time. I want to guide her slowly, and then eat her well, now this situation, let his self-control.

He did not stop with one hand, and the other hand stripped himself three or two times, such as the mountain overwhelming.