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Is this halfway?

Obviously exhausted all the hardships and pains, obviously because of this inexplicable cold war for five days, before he still vowed to keep up with his purpose, the result ...

Fang Xia was not soft-hearted yet, but she took the lead first.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, and the breeze was blowing, and the chill seemed more obvious. Lin Xingqing looked at Fang Xia, who was leaning her head against her chest while she was kissing indiscriminately, After a moment of thought slipped through my heart, it turned into an indescribable sweet trouble in the end.

Forget it, anyway, I have **** Fang Xia like this before, and even Fang Xia was crying out firmly, and he was resolutely not soft-hearted, not to mention that although Fang Xia did not finish all the words, he actually spread his childhood In that childhood, just like Zhang Huilin's words, she could also piece together the plot afterwards.

Why did she need to let Fang Xia hard to tear the scars to make her happy?

All the sorrows and grievances are all met with Fang Xia's flesh and body. One time is not enough. Next time, five times, ten times, and twenty times, hum, it can always be reached.

Besides, Fang Xia was too good, but was he too bad?

Now……

Look, although Fang Xia is outstandingly messed up, but she has a pair of parents who don't have long eyes, and she was picked up by her. Then, after careful calculation, Fang Xia belongs to her alone, that's amazing!

As for Fangjia

Huh, whoever loves to go.

"Fang Xia, dear, they don't hurt you, my sister hurts you.

They don't love you, sister loves you.

Come, let your sister kiss you, hug you, coax you.

Waiting for you.

Sister dresses you so you do n’t have to freeze it. "

Lin Xingqing was distressed and dying a moment ago, but in her heart, she quickly changed her thoughts again. Lin Xingqing rubbed Fang Xia's short and extremely short hair with her hand, and gave a satisfied sigh from her heart, while her legs were afraid of being cold. In Fang Xia's body, even if the whole body is sore and weak, it is a sloppy dog.

Sleepy, distressed, forced confessions, what are those ghosts

Those are not important at all!

***

The two people who didn't know how to touch each other were so intimate, the heartbeat on the ear was smooth to the extreme, and the long black hair occasionally touched her skin as if inadvertently, and the cool touch was one. A tingling sensation, as if the white hands gently rubbed her hair, the feeling was that people would be rescued from the abyss of nightmares like redemption, full of sweetness and tenderness.

Fang Xiazheng is feeling this way at this moment, so at this moment, she began to indulge her fragility, just leaning on the chest and mouth of the soft skin, listening to the steady heartbeat, her heart was quiet.

then...

Belonging to Lin Xingqing, the title of "sister" was passed to the extreme, and besides the hands touching her head, the rest were like hands and feet wrapped around her by octopus.

sister

Kiss, hug, coax, wait, dress

No matter what Fang Xia's mood was at the previous moment, at the moment, the words were carefully passed over her heart. On the slight side of her head, she looked at the harmonious posture at that time and opened her mouth to contain something. She tasted it carefully for a few seconds. While listening to the slight change of the female voice on her ear, she tasted it more seriously.

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