The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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The paranoid villain is sister control [wearing a book]

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    He Wenchuan's kiss was particularly strong. After attaching it, she bit her lower lip first. When she opened her mouth in pain, her hot tongue rushed in flexibly, and then rammed her mouth and looted wanton.

    This sudden kiss made He Mianmian completely stupid, and for a while he forgot to struggle, until his slippery tongue licked her tip, and the touch like an electric shock made her scalp numb, and the whole figure was about to burst. It was a sudden struggle when it opened.

    But no matter how she struggles, He Wenchuan's two arms are like the two tongs of a crab, firmly locking her in his arms and confining her to the place closest to his heart.

    He Mianmian refused to compromise, twisting his hands and feet to kick and kick, trying his best.

    He Wenchuan hugged someone and kissed her firmly, before letting go of her a little bit. This was what he had wanted to do for the past two days, but he endured it all. Just now, she suddenly "threw in his arms and hugs", He strained his nerves for a few days, and finally broke with a snap.

    "He Wenchuan!!" He Mianmian called his name angrily, "Didn't you say you can continue to be brothers and sisters? What you say is nothing."

    "Forget it." When he said this, he held his arms tightly. Holding her waist.

    He Mianmian almost laughed angrily, "You lie, whose brother and sister will hug and kiss together!"

    He Wenchuan paused and said, "Our family will."

    He Mianmian began to struggle again, "You let me go, Let go of me!"

    He Wenchuan hugged her tightly, sprayed her warm nose on the side of her neck, lowered her voice and said in her ear: "Kiss again, let go of you."

    "I don't... uh uh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh "But before

    she finished speaking, He Wenchuan lowered his head and kissed her again. This time he kissed her tenderly. He only traced her upper and lower lips with his tongue. The tip of his tongue swept across the lips from time to time, but he didn't go in again.

    After He Mianmian froze for a few seconds, he struggled even harder.

    "What are you...what are you doing?" Mo Yiwei sent Zhai Xiaoyu away and turned back. He opened the door and saw the two people tangled together on the sofa. He wanted to avoid it, but the reaction of the two seemed to be different. It was too right, so he asked aloud.

    Because of the appearance of Mo Yiwei, He Wenchuan instantly withdrew the strength of his hand, let go of her, and raised his head to look at Mo Yiwei viciously. Mo Yiwei shrank his neck by his cannibalistic eyes. Scalp explained: "If you want to kiss, it depends on the occasion, the door is not closed tightly."

    He Mianmian quickly broke free from He Wenchuan's arms, stood up, did not say a word, did not look at He Wenchuan, and then walked towards the door without looking back. When he passed Mo Yiwei, he stretched out his hand to stop him, "Mianmian wants Where are you going?"