Slag Girl Illustrated Book

The coat was taken off in confusion.

The professional suit inside was exposed. Today I was wearing a tight-fitting dress with a row of buttons down to cover my calf directly.

​Underneath are flesh-colored stockings.

This is simply convenient for him.

Fingers flexibly untied the shirt, and the snow color was revealed inch by inch.

Da Yuying was wrapped in a white coat, pure and (desire), his throat tightened, and his breath hit her neck, arousing a slight, trembling, shudder behind her ears.

He lowered his head: "Ruan Ruan, I can't control..."​

"Hmm!" She gritted her teeth, not wanting to call out. This not much privacy made her nervous.

He was implementing what he had said, and every one of them made people tremble and flustered.

She was very embarrassed, with her arms around his neck: "No, don't be like this, please."​

At this time, the more women are like this, the more they will arouse men's eagerness.

He put his hands a little harder.

Her voice trembled and the tail rose up, and the **** wanted to die on her.

I didn't get close to her for several days, so naturally I wanted to, and kept kissing her lips.

The root of her tongue was numb when she let it go.

The teary eyes are full of tears, and the teary mole is surprisingly charming.

He kissed the mole, her little tears wrapped around the tip of his tongue.

"Don't make me angry, Ruan Ruan."​

The dominance in his temperament is hidden. No one had let him care before, and even he himself didn't know that he was so possessive.

The dress was not completely untied and hung on the elbow.

The little clothes are the kind of tethers, which have been pitifully thrown on the other side of the car seat, and the front is empty.

She wanted to tie the buttons back, but Mo Tingshen wouldn't let it go. She was hot as she watched with the hot gaze, so she could only stick to him without telling him to look.

"There are people outside, you will see." Her voice was dull.

His fierce strength is now softer than before.

"I can't see it, this glass is special." He deliberately didn't say it just now, seeing her nervously, then he told her.

Sure enough, the little girl raised her head and glared at him.

Mo Ting laughed happily, and gently kissed her cheek: "You were so beautiful just now."​

"Don't say it."​

"After the new year, go to get a driver's license, buy you a car, then it will be convenient to go to work." He said suddenly.

"Let's talk about it after a year."​

Mo Ting sighed in her ear.

"Ruan Ruan, I want to have another bite."​

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When she got out of the car, she had cleaned up her posture, but the moment she landed, her legs became weak, but fortunately, he helped him a little behind her.