Chapter 1113: Good night, sick Jiao brother (38)

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The air is filled with the fragrance of the cherry blossom shower gel. Her moist face is covered with red smudges, and the clear scorpion gently squats, clean like a clear spring.
At this moment, no matter who is standing here, it will be unable to control the heat and desire of the bottom of my heart.
What's more, it is a paranoid possessive that is beyond the ordinary people...
"Miss Luo Dingchen should explain it well...what is Mr. Xu Ze?" He blinked lazily, his hands in his pockets, and with absolute momentum, step by step toward him.
As a high-emotional lover, I naturally know that the situation at the moment is very dangerous.
The pair of dark bottoms, as if to completely devour her, surrounded her.
As she stepped back, she quickly turned her brain and bit her lip: "Xu... Ze... amount! Can you give me some more tips?"
Reasonable, the brain of high IQ is used to remember important things, not to remember such things that are not related to the corners and corners?

Hint?
Du Jiusheng blinked and his eyebrows moved a little:
It seems that chasing me, there is more than one sister in our family!

"I know! That Xu Ze! The last time I came to our house to send flowers to the florist, I... I am too familiar..." For the world of Gaozhi merchants, if you don't know the answer, make up a fake answer. It is far more powerful than a word can not be said.
In the next second, I only listened to the sound of '咚'. He would retreat to the corner of the wall and the corner of the mouth would be a good-looking curve: "The original enemy is the florist, our sister. How is it so popular!"
"No... you listen to me... oh..."
In an instant, the cherry lips that interrupted the story were instantly blocked, with aggressive hegemony, and bit by bit in her world.
The hateful thing is that she has no strength to resist.
She didn't bite his thin lip a little bit until she was about to suffocate.
A taste spread from the tip of the tongue, and Luo slammed into the dust, gasping, and distressed and licked his lips: "Yes... No... Hey-"
This breath of blood mixes the scent of cherry blossoms on her body, and in minutes it makes him instantly indulge in it, fascinated by her smile and can't extricate himself.
The unpleasant emotions vented in the lips and teeth, and he did not want anyone to approach her to talk to her. I hate that group of silky eyes look at her, disgusting them to confess her.
A little bit of something can make him crazy and careless.
At the same time, just a breath of gas in a few seconds, the dust was completely overwhelmed by the overwhelming kiss.
Du Jiusheng kissed her while picking her up. What's amazing is that even if he picked her up, his kiss didn't leave her.
Constantly depriving her of her every breath, let her respond to him to get oxygen.
This kind of behavior that is almost abnormal is probably only made by Du Jiusheng.
He dropped her on the lace bed, and the deep eyes flickered and squinted at her, "I don't plan to tell the truth!"
She bites her lip with some grievances and scorns: "I don't remember the name of someone who doesn't matter!"
Whether it is classmate Xu Ze or the flower artist Xu Ze, it is not important to her, she does not need to remember their names.
Du Jiusheng heard the words, and gently embraced her into her arms. Some helpless smiles: "Really... a younger sister who will be unable to extricate himself but must control."