Don't Come Ill (MTL)

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"Nothing." Xiao Jin decided to wait for a while before making this request "accidentally" to Muzhenxi.

If she knew that Muzhenxi had already thought about sending her a real diamond ring, what would she think? Xiao Jin never thought about the option of real marriage proposal. In her unplanned "plan" that has been impacted by recent developments, this is at least a few years from now, and she does not dare to imagine it.

Muzhenxi stared at Xiao Jin's eyes, suddenly raised his hand and pinched Xiao Jin's face.

It hurts, but it doesn't hurt, but Xiao Jin is a little stunned, and there is a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Muzhenxi squeezed her face, retracted her hand, and then hugged Xiao Jin tightly again, smelling the dark scent of Xiao Jin's body, she began to feel contemplative.

The emotion this time is different from before. If it was previously dominated by desire, this time it was driven by emotion. Hugs are no longer enough to relieve the emotions in Muzhenxi's heart. She wants the closest distance.

Xiao Jin felt the heat of the breath rising from the wooden pillow stream on her neck, the closer and closer distance, and the warm lips that rubbed against her cheeks, and then he breathed heavily.

Close to the pinna, Xiao Jin's heart beats faster with Putong.

Xiao Jin slapped Muzhenxi's forehead to prevent her from falling into the kiss on her side of the neck.

Muzhenxi opened his eyes gradually blurred.

Xiao Jinyan laughed at Yan Yan, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth was two points bad, and said: "I don't have a status yet, you can't."

Muzhenxi panted, and slightly loosened Xiao Jin's arms.

Xiao Jin didn't put the hand on her forehead down, so she explored two in this position. The Muzhen Creek was not only warming up, and her forehead was starting to get hot. She almost wiped the gun twice before and got out of the fire. It didn't mean that she had such a big reaction. What is it now? Have a spring|medicine?

Xiao Jin's eyes flashed when she looked at Muzhen Creek.

Muzhenxi was stunned for two seconds, his gaze had returned to clarity, and he said in a dumb voice, "You will be famous in a few days."

This Sunday, it's time for them to visit their grandma at Qingshan Cemetery.

Muzhenxi frowned slightly, thinking to himself whether or not to move the time to the morning, so that they would have more time from the afternoon.

Following her words, Xiao Jin couldn't help but become nervous, but she concealed it cleverly. Her white and slender index finger pointed to the tip of the nose of Wooden Pillow Creek, and her thin red lips made a charming smile: "That too It will take a few days."

Muzhenxi blinked his eyes, grabbed Xiao Jin's hand, and kissed lovingly on the fingertips where she had just touched her. The kiss was not enough, and the tip of the tongue was the pioneer. After a lick, she caught it directly. Mouth.

The hot and humid mouth squeezed the sensitive and delicate nerves of the fingertips, and the teeth bite gently from time to time. Xiao Jin was irritated and his scalp was numb. She shivered slightly, her heart numb and swelled, and she weakly leaned into the wooden pillow creek. In his arms.

Muzhen Creek didn't use much force, she wanted to get away, it was absolutely okay, but she couldn't resist such feelings. Muzhenxi easily grasped her, and she could only do whatever she wanted.

Xiao Jin thought it was a long time, but in fact it was only a short period of time. Muzhenxi leaned forward and pulled out a paper towel, wiped it for her, and whispered against her ears, "Mr. Xiao, how are I learning? ?"