The paranoid villain is sister control (Siscon)

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The paranoid villain is sister control [wearing a book]

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    Behind He Mianmian is a cold wall, and in front of her is a warm body. She was squeezed between the cold and the heat, suffering.

    He Wenchuan’s kiss was passionate, fierce with a little bit of miss, teeth bit her lips, tongue wrapped around her tongue, He Mianmian wanted to pull back his lips for a while, and for a while he wanted to reject his tongue. , After being busy, he will lose sight of the other.

    He Wenchuan was quite dissatisfied with her little actions.

    He moved the distance between the two of them and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble." He Mianmian: ...

    I kept kissing her as soon as I came back. Who is making trouble? Could this person be more unreasonable? !

    "Miss me?" He asked, his voice deep, with a rare gentleness, and he got into He Mianmian's ears, touching her heart, making her heart tickling, but I didn't know how to scratch it.

    Both of them breathed a little bit quickly, and the warm breath blended with each other in a small space, intertwined with a strong and ambiguous atmosphere.

    Miss him?

    He Mianmian asked himself in his heart, what flashed in his mind was the situation when he was not at home these days, like colorless black and white photos, hurriedly passing by, calm but boring.

    No matter how resistant she is in her heart, she still has to admit the fact that...

    "I think." She replied softly, and this was her first honesty to admit her feelings.

    He Wenchuan's nose grew thicker and he pressed over and kissed the corner of her mouth, and said in a breathy voice: "Say it again."

    He Mianmian took a deep breath, like a well-behaved deer, blinking big misty eyes, and whispered: "Miss you."

    This time, a deep kiss hit her like a violent storm, He Mianmian was like a small boat in the storm, unable to resist, and could only passively bear it, with his hands tightly around his shoulders, trying to push away He wanted to hold him tighter, just like a drowning person who caught a driftwood and dared not let go.

    When he was so dizzy by the kiss, He Mianmian noticed that He Wenchuan hugged her and left the wall, turned and entered the room.

    She reluctantly regained some sense from her squishy head, struggling to end this endless kiss, and asked him with a drumming heart: "What do you want to do?"

    He Wenchuan asked her in a breathless voice: "What do you mean? "

    He quickly rain, hands and feet himself up, and said:" No, no, great day! "

    He raised an eyebrow Wen Chuan, look to seize the key, she asked with a smile:"? and so the evening will be "

    He Amid angry." Nor!"

    He Wenchuan ignored her, hugged her and walked to the big bed, saying, "I won't touch you, just lend me your hand."

    He Mianmian:? ? ? ?