Chapter 113: Western Nobles and Princesses (24)

Ludwig glared with beautiful eyes.
Because the distance is too close to see the other person's expression, his blue eyes are like no focal length, long eyelashes tremble, only to see the dark color in front of the eyes. It is the eyes of the other party.
The eyelashes are entangled with strange itch. Ludwig has never been treated like this. He is holding his body soft and slender, and his bottom is cool and silent, reaching out and picking up the collar of the girl's neck.
She was not afraid at all, her hands clasped more tightly to the person in front of her, and the tip of her tongue dexterously slid into his lips and wrapped around. The bridge of the nose was staggered, and the breathing of the two people was not rushed.
Suddenly deep kisses, Ludwig lost the strength of the girl's movements, but was more tightly hugged. The other hand's hand pulled the uniform uniform on his body and untied the first button on the coat.
The rigorous and cold aristocratic duke finally returned to God, raised his hands with gloves, and wanted to push the person on his body, but his palms were covered with softness.
Even if you wear gloves and the other's clothes, you can feel the curvature and touch under the cloth.
For a moment of stiffness, the girl pulled off his tie, looked up and bit the throat.
Yu Chu’s brain is sober, and the physical discomfort can’t fool people. Fingers plunged into each other's clothes and crossed the beautiful and delicate clavicle. She took a bite and heard a low-pitched breath.
The wrist was grasped by people.
Yu Chu did not extend the other hand for the move. If she can, she doesn't want to be a rogue, but her body is already out of control. It is obviously more cost-effective than ignoring what it would be.
When the finger just touched the bare half of the collarbone, it was held by the other hand.
Ludwig was expressionless, lifted the girl's two hands up, crossed her head, pushed it to the side wall, and looked at her.
His golden hair was slightly messy, casting a shadow on the smooth amount, the blue eyes had no emotions, and the collar was slightly open, revealing white skin.
His voice is dull: "What crazy?"
The girl's face fixed on the wall was a little bit ruddy, and answered, "This is not obvious."
This is the most daring thing. Yu Chu's old face was red, and he gave him a compliment in his heart.
Ludwig Wei Wei.
Just in the moment of this loss of consciousness, the girl blinked and tangled up again. Can't stand it.
... collapsed into a military.
The rigorous and self-disciplined Dagong has never experienced such a loss of control.
Being messy and touching, the clothes that have been rigorous have long been unaware of how many wrinkles have been added, broken and messy, and breathing has become a rapid gasp.
Extremely out of control.
The body is not controlled by oneself, but the memory of Yu Chu is still clear. I remember the temptation of my chaos. From the strong kiss to the person, to the wall, the man has always been cold and blue.
Under the calm and cold look, it suppresses the aggressiveness of the beast-like aggression.
The ultimate beauty of this person, it seems that it is more tempting when it is not cold.
The fire of the prison lighted his face.
He held her waist and put her on the cold wall, and there was no emotion in the cold blue dragonfly.
While slowly moving in the girl's pain, he bowed his head and his voice was dull and calm.
"See clearly, who am I."
Blonde blue sly, cold and deadly beauty.
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(Xiao Baiwen wants to be yellow. I want to drive a real car. Control a few of me to send a few...)