Chapter 1604: Double-sided Iraqi 66.21

"I can't even stay with my sister, but it also creates such a situation. I am very afraid. I am afraid that you will be there, too, you..."
The sound is getting smaller and smaller, and the tone is sobbing, as if it can't be said.
Sikong smashed his hand and put it directly on his lap, letting her look up and look at herself.
Let her see the affection in her eyes. It is full of her reflection. Besides her, she can no longer hold other people.
"I have known for a long time and long ago that I am waiting for someone to wait for someone who will accompany me for the rest of my life."
"When I met you, I knew that the man appeared, even if she pretended to be like a little old woman in front of me, but I noticed her at first sight and even fell in love with her."
"I think if this doesn't explain my heart, then I can only prove it with my whole life."
"Bunny, are you willing to give this life to me in this life?" Sikong took his hands with his hands and put them in front of him, looking pious.
It is as if the person in front is not a person, but his only god, only his god.
He wants to do everything to protect the loving God. For her, he can do nothing, as long as she is around.
Looking for the teardrops to go out one by one, thrown into the husband's arms, burst into tears.
"You are a bad guy, uh... obviously people don't want to cry, hehe..."
While crying, the tone is like a kiss, the most intimate interaction between the closest people.
Sikong 漾 let the little rabbit wipe the tears on his clothes, his face is very happy.
I still don't forget to reply back: "Yes, yes, I am a bad guy." I am most reluctant to bully and most want to bully your bad guys.
Seeking crying is even more fierce, but the curvature of the corners of the lips can not be suppressed.
Husband has always been like this, whether it is his own fault, as long as she said, he will go down, just to be happy.
How long have you not cried, and which cry is not because of happiness.
Before she crossed, she didn't know that the tears were sweet. Now she understands that tears are just like happiness.
"Bunny, let's talk about it. If you go down like this, I can't help it."
Sikong put people on his chest and prevented her from moving.
God knows that he is not a no-brainer. The person who has always wanted to eat the belly is in his own arms. It was a test.
But she is really like a little rabbit, the arch that can't live is arched, can this be tolerated, can you bear it?
Looking for a glimpse, the brain still has a little turn, and the peach blossoms that have just been infested by tears are full of ignorance and innocence.
Husband is saying, what can't help, can't help but can't bear it, her husband is so stupid.
Once again, she understood the meaning of her expression, and she surrendered.
I buried my head in her neck, and I was so eager to endure something that was about to explode, and I came in close contact with the people in my arms.
Looking for it, I will return to God in an instant, and my face will be red and bloody.
Ah, she just didn't really mean it, and she didn't want to marry her husband. She is very pure, she is very innocent.
Feel the hot objects that are constantly rubbing between your legs, and your ears are red.
The hand does not consciously grasp the clothes of the people underneath, bite his lips, and not let himself reveal the sound that should not be.
Because this guy got into her clothes, she was stopping at her chest.
The fluffy head buried in the neck, the restless lips and tongue harass her sensitive earlobe.
Mom, she obviously is sad, and, in addition, there are people in front.
But the body does not have the slightest strength, can only softly fall in the arms of her husband, let the other side up and down their hands.
The stimuli sent by the senses left her with a few tooth prints on her lips. The eyelids were once again hydrated, fascinating and fascinating.
If it wasn’t in the car, Sikong really wanted to overwhelm people and eat it inside and out.
Looking at the riser's baffle, I took the hand of the pregnant man and pressed it toward something that was hard and painful.
Looking for it only feels hot on the hand, a very weighty thing is touched by his own hand, violently shrinking, want to avoid.
She could hold her hand and never give her the opportunity to withdraw. Instead, she would touch the object more and follow the open zipper. The neck was red.
Husband is simply... it’s just a rogue.
However, she still has no choice but to follow his strength and keep sliding.
The ostrich generally buried his face on his husband's chest and prevented him from seeing his red face that could already cook eggs.
Sikong closed his eyes, focused on the movements on his hands, and satisfied and enjoyed his face, making him as heaven.
This is how it makes him taste the marrow. If he can be in contact with her, the taste will not be able to die.
I fantasized about the picture that he entered her body, and the heart of the heart vented.
Hey, is he too fast? If the bunny thinks he is not what, what should I do?
Some flustered Si Yijun in the heart carefully looked at the look of the person in the arms, but could not see her face, so I could scratch my heart.
She didn't know the other person's thoughts at all. She only felt that she was finally finished, her hands were about to break, so it was sour.
If this is the case every time, then she is not... her husband’s talent is different, and it is really a sweet burden.
The two brain circuits were not in the same line, and the accident was quiet.
Sikong smashed the paper next to him, and gently brushed the white and tender hands of his little rabbit. He took care of himself and only got people to get off.
The car has been around for a long time, the driver left early, and the butler stood at the door when the car came back.
Originally wanted to go forward, can be signaled by the division mechanism, and then stunned, laughing and waiting for the car.
The young master has not had a lover for so many years, let alone the girlfriend, and now finally sees the young lady, the housekeeper is not excited.
He was late to give the old lady good news, so that they should not worry, the young master has already been asked.
"Let me down." Looking for the ostrich that was originally intended to be worn, I can feel the over-hot eyes and I am very embarrassed.
When Sikong did not hear it, he bowed his head on the red-hot face. "Hey, you are tired, my husband is holding you away."
Look for the guy who is screaming and squatting, and pick up a fur ball.
Don't think that I don't know your thoughts, hehe.
It’s not just letting others know that I am yours, sample, see you through.
"Ha ha ha, since the bunny already knows, can that be satisfied with her husband's approach?"
Sikong felt that every time he spoke into the meaning expressed by the little rabbit, he made him happy.
It’s like being full of enthusiasm, because there is her baby, how can it not be tired.
Looking for a mutter: "I am not satisfied and can't return o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)"