Edge of Rebirth

Wen Shuangli wanted to kill Su Qiyun with the soles of his shoes, really! ! !

Su Qiyun's brain is weak, and he doesn't know how to look at his face. He only thinks that he and Wen Shuangli are in love, and there should be no concealment between the two of them.

So he put down his feet and stood up in front of Wen Shuangli, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, ignoring the "microphone" that fell out of the door in front of Wen Shuangli's trousers.

Tilting his head, he showed Wen Shuangli the right side of his neck, pointed to a red spot and shouted, "Look, my neck is red with that perversion. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me and think I'm carrying it outside. I just told you because you were messing around, don't think about it, there is no one else but you!"

"What's going on!" It was fake just now, but now he is really angry.

"It's nothing, it's just red."

"So if you didn't give you-wrap-red, you didn't plan to tell me that you were bullied outside?"

"Oh, why am I being bullied? I'm an old man and I can still be bullied. I just told you that I didn't want you to misunderstand me. It's really nothing, don't worry."

"Su Qiyun, this matter is not over—"

"Hey, don't be so serious, okay, I'm the victim. It's embarrassing."

"Who told you to say that."

"Okay, I'll deal with it by myself in the future, and I won't tell you."

"you dare--"

"Slave master!!"

"Come here, coax me, I'm angry!"

"Hey, are you sure, why did I come to coax you after being molested? Is it me who gets hurt?"

Every time he speaks and moves, the golden foot bells on his feet will make a clear ringing sound according to the swing of his body, scratching Wen Shuangli's heart-itch-unbearably.

Wen Shuangli's eyes were hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Put your neck over here and let me see how you got kissed..."

"Hey, I'm wrapped-purple, motherfucker, I don't know I'm a family man, won't it make you misunderstand by being wrapped like this, um...you...why..."

Unprepared, Su Qiyun really put his head under Wen Shuangli's eyelids, and lowered his eyes to chatter there. Other couples avoid such things, but he is frank, so Wen Shuangli loves him.

Wen Shuangli hugged him and put him on the stair railing behind him, buried his face in his neck and panted heavily, ignoring his nagging and questions at all.

Rubbed Su Qiyun's entire graceful neck with her firm nose bridge, and finally opened her mouth to bite Su Qiyun's chin and suck-kissed hard, as if to eat his chin, and there was a crisp sound of bells in her ears .

"Don't, don't be here, um...you make me straighten up and kiss..."

No matter how Su Qiyun discussed with him, Wen Shuangli just turned a deaf ear to him and pressed him on the handrail of the stairs - invaded - occupied - him.

Wen Shuangli wanted to kill Su Qiyun with the soles of his shoes, really! ! !

Su Qiyun's brain is weak, and he doesn't know how to look at his face. He only thinks that he and Wen Shuangli are in love, and there should be no concealment between the two of them.

So he put down his feet and stood up in front of Wen Shuangli, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, ignoring the "microphone" that fell out of the door in front of Wen Shuangli's trousers.

Tilting his head, he showed Wen Shuangli the right side of his neck, pointed to a red spot and shouted, "Look, my neck is red with that perversion. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me and think I'm carrying it outside. I just told you because you were messing around, don't think about it, there is no one else but you!"

"What's going on!" It was fake just now, but now he is really angry.

"It's nothing, it's just red."

"So if you didn't give you-wrap-red, you didn't plan to tell me that you were bullied outside?"

"Oh, why am I being bullied? I'm an old man and I can still be bullied. I just told you that I didn't want you to misunderstand me. It's really nothing, don't worry."

"Su Qiyun, this matter is not over—"

"Hey, don't be so serious, okay, I'm the victim. It's embarrassing."

"Who told you to say that."

"Okay, I'll deal with it by myself in the future, and I won't tell you."

"you dare--"

"Slave master!!"

"Come here, coax me, I'm angry!"

"Hey, are you sure, why did I come to coax you after being molested? Is it me who gets hurt?"

Every time he speaks and moves, the golden foot bells on his feet will make a clear ringing sound according to the swing of his body, scratching Wen Shuangli's heart-itch-unbearably.

Wen Shuangli's eyes were hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Put your neck over here and let me see how you got kissed..."

"Hey, I'm wrapped-purple, motherfucker, I don't know I'm a family man, won't it make you misunderstand by being wrapped like this, um...you...why..."

Unprepared, Su Qiyun really put his head under Wen Shuangli's eyelids, and lowered his eyes to chatter there. Other couples avoid such things, but he is frank, so Wen Shuangli loves him.

Wen Shuangli hugged him and put him on the stair railing behind him, buried his face in his neck and panted heavily, ignoring his nagging and questions at all.

Rubbed Su Qiyun's entire graceful neck with her firm nose bridge, and finally opened her mouth to bite Su Qiyun's chin and suck-kissed hard, as if to eat his chin, and there was a crisp sound of bells in her ears .

"Don't, don't be here, um...you make me straighten up and kiss..."

No matter how Su Qiyun discussed with him, Wen Shuangli just turned a deaf ear to him and pressed him on the handrail of the stairs - invaded - occupied - him.

Wen Shuangli wanted to kill Su Qiyun with the soles of his shoes, really! ! !

Su Qiyun's brain is weak, and he doesn't know how to look at his face. He only thinks that he and Wen Shuangli are in love, and there should be no concealment between the two of them.

So he put down his feet and stood up in front of Wen Shuangli, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, ignoring the "microphone" that fell out of the door in front of Wen Shuangli's trousers.

Tilting his head, he showed Wen Shuangli the right side of his neck, pointed to a red spot and shouted, "Look, my neck is red with that perversion. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me and think I'm carrying it outside. I just told you because you were messing around, don't think about it, there is no one else but you!"

"What's going on!" It was fake just now, but now he is really angry.

"It's nothing, it's just red."

"So if you didn't give you-wrap-red, you didn't plan to tell me that you were bullied outside?"

"Oh, why am I being bullied? I'm an old man and I can still be bullied. I just told you that I didn't want you to misunderstand me. It's really nothing, don't worry."

"Su Qiyun, this matter is not over—"

"Hey, don't be so serious, okay, I'm the victim. It's embarrassing."

"Who told you to say that."

"Okay, I'll deal with it by myself in the future, and I won't tell you."

"you dare--"

"Slave master!!"

"Come here, coax me, I'm angry!"

"Hey, are you sure, why did I come to coax you after being molested? Is it me who gets hurt?"

Every time he speaks and moves, the golden foot bells on his feet will make a clear ringing sound according to the swing of his body, scratching Wen Shuangli's heart-itch-unbearably.

Wen Shuangli's eyes were hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Put your neck over here and let me see how you got kissed..."

"Hey, I'm wrapped-purple, motherfucker, I don't know I'm a family man, won't it make you misunderstand by being wrapped like this, um...you...why..."

Unprepared, Su Qiyun really put his head under Wen Shuangli's eyelids, and lowered his eyes to chatter there. Other couples avoid such things, but he is frank, so Wen Shuangli loves him.

Wen Shuangli hugged him and put him on the stair railing behind him, buried his face in his neck and panted heavily, ignoring his nagging and questions at all.

Rubbed Su Qiyun's entire graceful neck with her firm nose bridge, and finally opened her mouth to bite Su Qiyun's chin and suck-kissed hard, as if to eat his chin, and there was a crisp sound of bells in her ears .

"Don't, don't be here, um...you make me straighten up and kiss..."

No matter how Su Qiyun discussed with him, Wen Shuangli just turned a deaf ear to him and pressed him on the handrail of the stairs - invaded - occupied - him.

Wen Shuangli wanted to kill Su Qiyun with the soles of his shoes, really! ! !

Su Qiyun's brain is weak, and he doesn't know how to look at his face. He only thinks that he and Wen Shuangli are in love, and there should be no concealment between the two of them.

So he put down his feet and stood up in front of Wen Shuangli, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, ignoring the "microphone" that fell out of the door in front of Wen Shuangli's trousers.

Tilting his head, he showed Wen Shuangli the right side of his neck, pointed to a red spot and shouted, "Look, my neck is red with that perversion. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me and think I'm carrying it outside. I just told you because you were messing around, don't think about it, there is no one else but you!"

"What's going on!" It was fake just now, but now he is really angry.

"It's nothing, it's just red."

"So if you didn't give you-wrap-red, you didn't plan to tell me that you were bullied outside?"

"Oh, why am I being bullied? I'm an old man and I can still be bullied. I just told you that I didn't want you to misunderstand me. It's really nothing, don't worry."

"Su Qiyun, this matter is not over—"

"Hey, don't be so serious, okay, I'm the victim. It's embarrassing."

"Who told you to say that."

"Okay, I'll deal with it by myself in the future, and I won't tell you."

"you dare--"

"Slave master!!"

"Come here, coax me, I'm angry!"

"Hey, are you sure, why did I come to coax you after being molested? Is it me who gets hurt?"

Every time he speaks and moves, the golden foot bells on his feet will make a clear ringing sound according to the swing of his body, scratching Wen Shuangli's heart-itch-unbearably.

Wen Shuangli's eyes were hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Put your neck over here and let me see how you got kissed..."

"Hey, I'm wrapped-purple, motherfucker, I don't know I'm a family man, won't it make you misunderstand by being wrapped like this, um...you...why..."

Unprepared, Su Qiyun really put his head under Wen Shuangli's eyelids, and lowered his eyes to chatter there. Other couples avoid such things, but he is frank, so Wen Shuangli loves him.

Wen Shuangli hugged him and put him on the stair railing behind him, buried his face in his neck and panted heavily, ignoring his nagging and questions at all.

Rubbed Su Qiyun's entire graceful neck with her firm nose bridge, and finally opened her mouth to bite Su Qiyun's chin and suck-kissed hard, as if to eat his chin, and there was a crisp sound of bells in her ears .

"Don't, don't be here, um...you make me straighten up and kiss..."

No matter how Su Qiyun discussed with him, Wen Shuangli just turned a deaf ear to him and pressed him on the handrail of the stairs - invaded - occupied - him.

Wen Shuangli wanted to kill Su Qiyun with the soles of his shoes, really! ! !

Su Qiyun's brain is weak, and he doesn't know how to look at his face. He only thinks that he and Wen Shuangli are in love, and there should be no concealment between the two of them.

So he put down his feet and stood up in front of Wen Shuangli, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, ignoring the "microphone" that fell out of the door in front of Wen Shuangli's trousers.

Tilting his head, he showed Wen Shuangli the right side of his neck, pointed to a red spot and shouted, "Look, my neck is red with that perversion. I'm afraid you'll misunderstand me and think I'm carrying it outside. I just told you because you were messing around, don't think about it, there is no one else but you!"

"What's going on!" It was fake just now, but now he is really angry.

"It's nothing, it's just red."

"So if you didn't give you-wrap-red, you didn't plan to tell me that you were bullied outside?"

"Oh, why am I being bullied? I'm an old man and I can still be bullied. I just told you that I didn't want you to misunderstand me. It's really nothing, don't worry."

"Su Qiyun, this matter is not over—"

"Hey, don't be so serious, okay, I'm the victim. It's embarrassing."

"Who told you to say that."

"Okay, I'll deal with it by myself in the future, and I won't tell you."

"you dare--"

"Slave master!!"

"Come here, coax me, I'm angry!"

"Hey, are you sure, why did I come to coax you after being molested? Is it me who gets hurt?"

Every time he speaks and moves, the golden foot bells on his feet will make a clear ringing sound according to the swing of his body, scratching Wen Shuangli's heart-itch-unbearably.

Wen Shuangli's eyes were hot, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and said, "Put your neck over here and let me see how you got kissed..."

"Hey, I'm wrapped-purple, motherfucker, I don't know I'm a family man, won't it make you misunderstand by being wrapped like this, um...you...why..."

Unprepared, Su Qiyun really put his head under Wen Shuangli's eyelids, and lowered his eyes to chatter there. Other couples avoid such things, but he is frank, so Wen Shuangli loves him.

Wen Shuangli hugged him and put him on the stair railing behind him, buried his face in his neck and panted heavily, ignoring his nagging and questions at all.

Rubbed Su Qiyun's entire graceful neck with her firm nose bridge, and finally opened her mouth to bite Su Qiyun's chin and suck-kissed hard, as if to eat his chin, and there was a crisp sound of bells in her ears .

"Don't, don't be here, um...you make me straighten up and kiss..."

No matter how Su Qiyun discussed with him, Wen Shuangli just turned a deaf ear to him and pressed him on the handrail of the stairs - invaded - occupied - him.