Chapter 4610: Her Royal Highness Is Always Petting Me 68
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The Law of Transmigration: The Black-Hearted God’s Domineering Love
- Grief Weiyang
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- 2021-01-29 11:29:14
Seeing she wasn't caught, she snorted angrily, "You little thing, can't you take a bath honestly?"
Luo Li smoked like a fear and buried his brain in Yi Huarong's arms, but secretly grinned.
If you are honest, how can you deceive you from the shore.
Luo Liyan was thinking that it was not good for the two people to hide and hide, but I still took advantage of this opportunity to quickly put Yi Yanrong's feelings on myself on the road of love.
"You can't blame me. Whoever made my cousin just hold my waist isn't it tickling." She argued wrongedly.
"I just pressed the waist for you, why didn't I see you afraid of itching?" Yi Yanrong knocked heavily on the top of her furry head.
Luo Liyan pressed his head, sulking to his small face, "That cousin didn't hold my waist just now."
Yi Rongrong froze, thinking that she had not been able to control her just because she was thinking about her waist, and her ears became red again.
Of course, Luo Liyan will not waste any time on the matter of tricking him into the water, but slap his head against his chest, and then sighed in a small voice: "Cousin, how young . "
small?
Where is it small?
Although he has not been compared with others, he was born from the filth of heaven and earth, and his body cannot be compared by ordinary mortals.
Yi Rongrong thought of it somewhere else, and in his mind subconsciously answered the sentence.
However, such thoughts only produced the shackles. He soon came to realize what Luo Liyan said. Not only was he stiff, but his face was darkened.
Holding Luo Liyan's shoulders, she pushed her a little farther, Yi Yanrong's eyes glanced calmly, and then she pouted, "We are almost the same."
"That's different. My cousin has already passed eighteen this year. I haven't yet reached fifteen. I still have room to grow." Luo Liyan straightened the waist plate, and there was a little voice in the soft and waxy voice. Full of pride.
Yi Rongrong never thought that she would discuss such a topic with herself rationally and vigorously. Rao was calm and reassuring, but in fact there was still a sense of panic.
She coughed softly, squinting her eyes, carefully looking at Luo Liyan, and finally nodded in agreement.
"It's true that I'm still young and have room to grow. I haven't had much contact with women in the past two years. I don't know much about these things, but I missed them for nothing. Now it's a foregone conclusion. Now, but my cousin can develop a bit. Don't worry, I will find a special person to take care of your body. "
Uh ... at this time, shouldn't you take the initiative to rip off the vest?
He had already handed out the frank ladder. Could it have been so vague that he didn't feel it at all?
Luo Liyan pursed her lips, a little tangled.
However, this ladder has been handed down once, and if you try to hand it over again, I am afraid Yi Yirong will realize her intention, and will only hold it down temporarily.
Leaning her body softly in Yi Huarong's arms, she pinched the black hair and gently circled around her fingertips.
Slightly squinting eyes, as if comfortable to sleep.
It's just that she doesn't do anything, but it doesn't have any influence on Yi Yirong.
Even if it was soaked in cold water, Ke Yirong's forehead still had fine sweat beads.
[3 and a half hours left. This month is over. Do you still have a monthly pass in your hands? 】
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