Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The last glimmer of the fire broke out at the moment when the monsoon smoke fell.

It was like being soaked in warm spring water, and there was an unprecedented satisfaction in the chest.

The kiss of the monsoon smoke is slightly green, but full of aggressiveness. The flexible tip of the tongue opens the teeth of the fire, and plunders every inch of the air in the mouth.

The brain of the fire is completely blank, and the heat of the whole body makes him only have the only consciousness...

In a hurry, the fire broke out and directly pressed the monsoon smoke under the body. With the advantage of physicality, the initiative was taken back from the hands of the monsoon smoke.

No matter whether she regrets it in the future, he can't stop.

The monsoon smoke noticed the change of the fire, and the heart was slightly happy.

The stinky boy can be considered as a slap.

But then, the move of the fire made the monsoon smoke dumbfounded.

The hot palm naturally pulls off the only clothes left on her, and the touch between the skin and the skin is difficult to describe.

The eyes of the fire swelled slightly, and the waist of the monsoon smoke wrapped around the hand, squeezing the only gap between the two, and the other hand crossed the back of the monsoon, along the axis of her spine. Sliding down, under the fingertips, like the silky touch of the above, so that the fire can not bear to leave a little bit.

His lips slipped past her lips, as if to treat the most precious treasures of the world, soft and affectionate.

The hot sweat oozes from the front of the fire, along his perfect cheeks, dripping between the necks of the monsoon smoke, and the burning is amazing.

The devout kiss of the fire, the finely broken in the neck of the monsoon smoke, brought a burst of numbness and itch.

The monsoon smoke was provoked a chuckle. "Smelly kid, where did you learn from it? Isn't it honest? Is it a few days before it disappeared, ran out and fooled?"

The action of the fire broke down slightly, and he raised his head in abruptly. The sweat was all over his forehead. The eyes that were addicted were half-squatting. Under the emotions and desires, the eyes had turned red.

"No." He whispered his voice.

"Well?" The monsoon smoked and looked at him with a smile.

"Only you, you are always only you." The fire brow wrinkled, I don't know how much effort I spent, I suppressed this.

The monsoon smoke is a slight glimpse, she is a joke.

The monsoon smoke smiled. She raised her hand and squeezed the sweaty cheeks. The body leaned up slightly and leaned against his ear. He whispered: "Hey, obedient children have sugar to eat, now... you can eat yours. 'Sugar'."

The warm breath skipped the smoldering cochlea. If the monsoon smoke burned his last reason, he lowered his head and gently bite his mouth between the neck of the monsoon smoke, as if punishing her.

The monsoon smoke is laughing, and the joy is to give the initiative to the fire.

Suddenly...

The smile on the face of the monsoon smoke was stiff, and the strangeness in one part of the lower body made her look at the fire slightly.

The fire broke down smoothly and looked at the eyes of the monsoon smoke. The long, good-looking fingers continued to rub, gently, slowly...

The face of the monsoon smoke was instantly red, and the bottom of the eye was covered with a layer of water vapor.

This one……

Damn stinky boy!

Who taught him!

The monsoon smoke and fists clenched, suppressing the strangeness of the strange, feeling, resisting the bursts of rushing on the brain.

"Do you not like it?" The fire broke down on the lips of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoked red lips and opened slightly. One bite in the shoulder of the fire, and the repressed and trembling voice overflowed from her mouth. "Less nonsense... continue..."