Chapter 933: You are not a neuropathy (66)

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昧 The sound of water slamming in the quiet room.
Shen Mubai was breathless by his own, and the big hand in the clothes was swimming. She felt that it was not like resistance.
So I am not struggling to give up.
The hot lips slid along her chin to the neck, and He Zeyu was born to be a kind of warm man, not to mention such a thing.
Even the deliberate tenderness of the beginning, unconsciously, will expose the fierceness and temperament hidden in the bones.
Shen Mubai is not uncomfortable, but He Zeyu is terrible.
She couldn't help but scream, tears streaming.
The patrolling prison guard just had to lift his foot and leave, and he heard a strange sound, although not big, but if you listen carefully, you can still hear it.
He couldn't help but feel a little weird. He followed the sound source and finally stopped in front of Room 202.
At the moment when the prison guards came, He Zeyu quickly covered his clothes with the scenery of the people under him. The whole person’s breath became violent, "Roll!"
In the dark, the prison guard did not see anything, but he also guessed what was going on inside, and screamed and turned away.
This kind of thing they have never been able to control, let alone the other party is He Zeyu.
Shen Mubai was almost scared of the soul, she could only hold the man on the body, and the tears flowed even more.
He Zeyu kissed her eyelids and showed a look of forbearance on her face. Then she didn't let him breathe a sigh of relief. He could only whisper and whisper. "Let's relax."
Shen Mubai wiped his tears and prayed in a low voice. "He Zeyu, hurry up."
She felt ashamed and never been ashamed. It was in prison. Although it is not true, but if you think about it, you feel that you are self-sufficient.
He Zeyu snorted and lifted her chin, and the fierce and rude kiss fell again.
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During Shen Mubai, he fainted once, and woke up in a groggy way, crying and dumbing, his eyes were swollen.
In the morning, the clothes on her body were already dressed, but the feeling of soreness was really terrible.
He Zeyu, a man, does not say that the body is different from ordinary people, even the place is also gifted. Shen Mubai felt that he had done it once, and he lost half of his life.
She was so tired that she didn't want to move a finger.
Shen Mubai couldn't get out of bed, she couldn't think of it.
By noon, He Zeyu gave her a meal.
Like a waste person, eating is served.
Shen Mubai felt that it was too shameful, but the chief culprit did not even have a little reflection, and he could not help but smash the past.
He Zeyu glanced at her lazily, tearing his lips open with an unclear curve. "Don't look at me like this, Mrs. He."
Shen Mubai rose his face, "Who is your wife?"
He Zeyu snorted uncomfortably, pinching her chin and rubbing her eyes. "Hook
I am not giving me a name. You can be recruited if you want to recruit?"
Shen Mubai was stunned by his shameless surprise.
He Zeyu snorted and went to the bathroom. When he came back, he took off his clothes and lay down beside her.
Shen Mubai noticed that his back was big and small, and he couldn’t help but round his eyes. "Who were you hit?"
He Zeyu looked at her, and the lips twitched with a mocking arc. "What do you think?"
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