Unprecedented Pill Refiner: Entitled Ninth Young Lady

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The eyes of the monsoon smoke picked up slightly, and they could not help but question the charm of their own women.

The fire has always been quiet, quiet to very little to express their emotions and consciousness, although the monsoon smokes all day to say that he is his own little lover, but the fire has never given any response.

Really... quiet and crazy!

The fire is still struggling with the inner flame, but the hands of the fierce monsoon smoke are pushed on his chest!

The wide-eyed eyes of the fire were directly pushed to the bed by the monsoon smoke.

"You do... what..." The fire looked at the monsoon smoke, and there was already a paste in his mind.

The monsoon smoked off the coat and threw it aside.

"Dry, you."

"!!!!!" The brain of the fire, in a moment of blank, the only thing that emerged in the mind, is the two words of the monsoon smoke.

The monsoon smoke roots did not give the opportunity to rebel, and directly stepped onto the bed, sitting on the flat belly of the fire.

The eyes of the fire are coming out quickly. Through the thin cloth, he can clearly feel the touch of the small **** of the monsoon smoke on his body, and the instant blush is bleeding.

"Wait! You don't..." The fire directly reached out to stop the monsoon smoke "overlord hard bow" posture.

As a result, as soon as he left his clothes, the monsoon smoker gave him a half-covered coat and threw it directly on the floor.

The hand raised by the fire broke out in an instant, and he did not dare to touch the monsoon smoke now.

The monsoon smoke smiles and sits on the waist of the fire, his fingers crossed the delicate face of the fire, and he said indiscreetly: "Don't mess, I don't have any experience. If you mess, it hurts, I am not responsible."

The fire almost didn't cry.

Even if it is hurt, it should be her!

"You can rest assured that I will be responsible for you. You just have to lie down and lie down." The monsoon smoked his mouth and smiled. Whatever he thought, she didn't believe it, she ate it and ran it!

The fire wanted to get up, but the monsoon smoked his shoulders and couldn't move. He didn't dare to use all his strength. He was afraid of hurting her. He could only lie in bed, and he was still up and down by the monsoon smoke.

This is definitely a kind of...

Deadly temptation.

The fire only feels like being in the fire, every drop of water on the body is evaporated. The monsoon smoke is like a burning sun. The place where it touches seems to be burned at any time.

Even worse, the monsoon smoke has begun to undress, and with her movements, her little **** sitting on the abdomen of the fire is unconsciously rubbing, and the kind of numbness that is dying is simply going crazy.

She knows that she doesn't know what she is doing!

"Monsoon smoke, you want to know clearly... No, you know that you don't know what you are doing..." The fire slammed the last trace of reason to look at the monsoon smoke. After such torture, he could not control his desire. Looked.

The monsoon smoke hands on both sides of the fire head, leaning down, the distance between the two instantly returned to zero.

The breath that belongs to her is splashed in the breath of the fire, which is more hooked than any kind of love medicine in the world.

"I am doing, what I want to do." The corner of the monsoon smoke slightly smacks a slight arc, does not give any chance of rebellion, and directly covers the struggling lip.