Singing in front of the mirror, taking off the mask, shaking your head and thinking about what’s wrong with the vase, it’s beautiful and pleasing to the eye

La bathroom door was just about to go out when the room lights suddenly went out.
She was startled and thought it wouldn’t be a trip, so she groped for the switch in the dark.
I can’t see my fingers in the room, and the evil wind bursts are really a little seeping. I sing and shrink my neck, and I move a little bit to reach the wall. Just when my fingers touch the edge, suddenly a strong force hooks her waist and I don’t exclaim for a second, and then I am thrown into the bed.
Then a shadow came down, and his faint mint smell was mixed with some ladies’ perfume, which was inexplicable and annoying
She wrapped a bath towel and was easily removed by him, and then pressed to the point.
His rudeness and eagerness to bite her made her ache and she couldn’t help but hold his hair and gasped, "Be gentle."
He paused for a second, and then there was a storm, and crazy in love was taken into the whirlpool of desire and hope …
* * The rest room is filled with faint ambiguity.
The bright moonlight sneaked into the mottled light and shadow along the gap of the curtain.
Singing and looking down at the man who was crushed by himself, he bowed his head and kissed him in his ear.
The man frowned and pushed her without a trace.
Singing obediently, sliding from his body, pulling up the charming light covered by the angle on his chest, holding his head with one hand and bending his lip angle, looking at a man’s handsome and delicate cheeks and eyes with a myriad of emotions.
Men’s facial features are profound, everything is exquisite, just right, thin and moderate, and the knife-shaped eyebrows are as high as ink and wash, and the bridge of the nose is as steep as mountains. The lips are slightly lipped, the lips are slightly upturned, and the lips are light and ambiguous. They are a pair of lips that are especially suitable for kissing.
His hair is a little long without hair gel, and he is soft on his forehead. It looks a little softer than usual because he closes his eyes. Only then can she gaze at him without hiding her emotions.
How time flies! It’s been three years. She hooked her lips, lowered her eyes and gently pushed him.
"It’s getting late. You should go."
Chapter 2 Are you jealous?
The man frowned, obviously unhappy with her repeated disturbing dreams.
He opened his eyes, and a pair of bottomless black eyes came into view. First, there was a flicker of loss, and then he recovered.
"What time is it?"
His accent is a little hoarse and very pleasant.
"one o’clock in the morning"
"It’s still early"
As he spoke, he closed his eyes and naturally pulled her into his arms and asked, "How long did you stay outside this filming?"
Sing loudly, bend your eyes into a crescent moon and say with a smile, "seven days a month."
The man hummed, "You remember it clearly."
"Of course I’m in a hurry to see you."
The man pinched her and asked, "Miss me?"
Singing "I really want to be good"
The man seemed to be pleased by this sentence, and his face and lines softened a lot. He stretched out his hand and scraped the tip of her nose and whispered, "Then why are you so anxious to drive me away?"
"Aren’t you afraid of being photographed by reporters?"
Singing and smiling, his eyes are full of tenderness, which seems to be a bit deliberate and makes people feel hole, but Mu Yunze did not find it.
Love and worship in women’s eyes are an indicator to measure men’s charm to some extent, and no one will not like it.
"They dare not." He grabbed her hand and pressed it on his chest. "Stay with me for a while."
Singing well, snuggling in his arms, listening to his calm breathing, but he is sleepy
She didn’t ask about the photo because she knew what to say and what not to say here in dusk Yun Ze, which was not what he wanted to hear from her.
Three in the morning
Yun Ze was thrown out of bed at dusk.
Sing, press, and stare at him for a moment.
Sunset Yun Ze has a good figure. His shoulders are very broad. The scapular muscles move with him. The waist of a standard male dog bends down to put on pants, and the hip curve is particularly long.
Gao Ge remembers where Xiao Huang saw it and said that such a figure is more desirable for men.
She thought it over carefully and finally came to a conclusion: it was really strong!
"Didn’t you just satisfy you by looking at me like that?"
The man’s dull hoarse voice sang in his ear, only to notice that the other person had reached the bed when he didn’t know it.
Singing and laughing, "No, you were just great."
It means that the refusal turned out to be another invitation in the man’s ear, and his eyes darkened a little bit to bite her lip and attack the city.

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