: 1357 Enter some kind of love story...

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This night, speechless sleeps extraordinarily sweet.
Nothing else, just in the process of sleeping, I don’t know when to start. The one and two fragrant smells that are very good all night are accompanied by silent words, and I don’t know how to get into his nose. Let him be like a sea of ​​flowers, and his whole body will become comfortable.
That fragrance, no words, no idea how to describe it, only feels particularly good, better than the smell of the fascinating plants smelled in the 'Silvanus' bathroom.
Therefore, this night, sleeplessly, not only is it particularly plentiful, but also quite beautiful.
It is also because of this, when the night passed, the morning sun through the window, the overbearing catharsis into the room, silently opened his own sleepy eyes, although a pair of wine-red pupils still have a little confused However, there is no laziness that should have been in the past when I was lazy.
I sleep until dawn, sleep and sleep naturally.
This makes the words that are extremely fond of sleeping late, get up early, feel very happy, and have no feeling of sleeping late. Directly awake, involuntarily pulled a smile.
Unfortunately. This smile, and soon fell into a silent face.
The scent that accompanied the speechless night, even if it was the coldness brought by the morning, could not be removed, still entangled around the silent, and entered the body with silent breathing, leaving no The body is lax.
But now, no words, there is no room for attention, let him have a good dream. Spend a good night's fragrance.
He can clearly feel that the bed that should have been able to accommodate his body easily, today, has become crowded...
Of course, crowding is not the point!
The point is that you can feel your own open hands without words. It seems that there is a very soft thing in one big and one small group.
"..." I noticed this, silently silent...
Although I still don't know what it is, but the feeling of crowding, the familiar touch of the two groups of soft hands and the fragrant fragrance that keeps getting into the silent nose are telling him...
I seem to have entered a certain love story.
after all. The soft touch, no words, not only once felt from the girls who shared with their lives, but the smell of the scent, the girls also brought a little more or less, and I used to feel these things almost every day. Silent. How can you be unfamiliar? ...
Coupled with the past experience and the faint intuition of the heart, with a bit of guessing and analysis. What happened in the end, no words, but also guessed that it’s eight out of ten...
"..." kept silent, slowly lowered his head and looked at the quilt.
Then, the silent vision is completely occupied by two familiar and beautiful faces.
"Call...call..."
With a gentle and sweet breath, the two beautiful girls all lean their heads in the silent arms, the distance between the face and the face is very close, almost close together and link to the upper lip.
The morning light shining from the window is on the hair of two girls with different colors, one shining with golden glare, the other with soft purple light, a smile on her face, and a white face. As if adding unexpected glamour, it makes people feel at ease.
At this time, the two uninvited, do not know when to come, but also into the silent quilt, relying on his arms, sweetly into the dream of the girl, their chest is full of hot Full, separated by a college uniform and a maid service, fell into the silent control.
That is to say, the wordless one is holding the softness of the girl's chest in one hand, lying on the bed, and both of these girls are still in their arms, sinking their own feelings...
If it weren't for the three people's clothes, except for some messy things, they were very complete. Even if they didn't say anything, they wanted to wonder if they had done something unconsciously and angered last night.
Seeing two extremely unexpected, the face that should not appear reasonably not only leaned on his chest, but also printed his own eyes, the brows slightly pumped, spit out a complex mood, and looked at the ceiling.
"Who will tell me what happened?" It is like asking for help, silently whispering.
"Why are Sylvia and Cosette going to my bed and giving me benefits?..."
This question is not the answer of God, but a nightmare of a nightmare.
"Loon..." Sylvia licked his silent chest, his face full of happiness and his silent name, which made the speechless full of surprises.
This Sylvia, even dreaming of his own name, is still full of happiness, can you look at yourself? ...
When I raised such an idea in my heartlessness, another similar nightmare made him not calm.
"Louis adults..." Cosette squinted and his cheeks began to glow red.
"No... this doesn't work... at least... there can't be..."
Listening to Cosette can definitely cause normal and normal women, even abnormal men and abnormal women to produce unhealthy dreams of content, no words.
Cosette, what the are you doing is happy... wrong, insulting dreams? ...
It’s not right, now is not the time to think about this...
The messy voice in my heart began to unconsciously incite the two groups in the hands full, so that Sylvia’s pretty face was just as red as Cosette. Cosette began to vomit a beautiful gasp and let The space that is so warm because of the arrival of the morning is filled with a pink atmosphere.
"Well..." Perhaps the speechless movement is too intense, or perhaps because Cosette itself has a good fighting power and feels more sensitive. In a subtle "shen yin" sound, Cosette slowly I opened my eyes and woke up in the first time I felt my body was different, looked up, and paired with a pair of wine-red eyes.
"..."
Silently watching Cosette, Cosette also looked at nothing, both of them can clearly see their reflection from the pupil of the other side, even the breath is intertwined, close very close, caught in a long time A strange and silent atmosphere.
In this strange atmosphere, there is no words to see, Cosette's pretty face, is at a speed visible to the naked eye, once again a red tide...
However, with the red tide on his face, Cosette's expression as usual has a slightly playful smile.
"Good morning, Lord Louon..."
"Oh... um... early... good morning..." There was no expression of a face, and the conditional reflexed nodded. After the reaction came, the first reaction was to vomit.
"Now is it good morning?..."
"Otherwise?..." Cosette blinked and said, "Is it true that Lord Louon wants to take the opportunity to do something else?..."
"This..." Looking at Cosette, he didn't care. Instead, he had some expressions of suspicion, and he couldn't help but boldly, and the action he just stopped resumed.
"Now, I don't know if I will..."
Being so ignorant, Cosette’s expression was slightly swaying, and the purple eyes suddenly became blurred.
Looking at Cosette's confusing look, there was a burst of fiery heat.
Very tacit understanding, the two looked straight at each other, as if they could only accommodate each other.
Then, two faces, starting slowly, zoomed in...
"Hey..."
Just as there was no words, Cosette was about to kiss together, a sound like a silver bell echoed from the other side, making the two men's movements instantly stiff.
"Oh..." is another snoring, and Sylvia is finally awake.
Perhaps because consciousness has not completely returned, Sylvia looked up and leaned her chin on the shoulderless shoulders, like the closest lover.
The supple long hair hangs down in a light, sprinkled on the face without words, and the confused and confused tone is snoring.
"Cosette, are you up?..."
It seems that Sylvia seems to think of Cosette as a speechless...
But very quickly, the feeling of something wrong has risen from her heart.
Because, compared with Cosette, Sylvia is now relying on the shoulders are more robust, but also faint with a strange atmosphere.
The original blind eyes regained the bright brilliance, and Sylvia looked at it.
So, the silent face appeared in front of her eyes...
"Hey..." He smiled without a word.
"Good morning…"
Sylvia stunned, and then the whole face rose red.
"Oh ah!"
Sharp and screaming screams, ringing the sky...