After The Devil Became A Little Pitiful - MTL

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?? He Qingyu almost laughed when he saw the demon's suspicious expression of life.

?? Yan Zilu knew that Yan Qinzhi was a pervert, but she didn't expect that she was not the only pervert, and He Shuxue was not a mentally normal person.

?? In this group of neuroses, Yan Zilu is out of place.

?? She landed on all four feet, and slipped out like a gecko, leaving behind an afterimage.

?? Yan Qinzhi drank some wine, his head was in a daze, and there was a faint smell of alcohol between his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"He Shuxue?" Yan Qinzhi cried tentatively, his fingers stretched and contracted, and finally he hooked He Shuxue on his little finger.

?? "Really you?"

?? He Qingyu flicked her head and chuckled.

?? "Is this a surprise?" He Qingyu said with a smile.

?? "Surprise..." You really like me.

?? Yan Qinzhi hasn't seen a teacher for many years. The fairy-like teacher in the past has been a little more calm and bright in the years, but miraculously retained the vitality of the young man.

?? Smiling eyes are bright and passionate.

?? Is a very good sister.

?? He Qingyu looked at the erratic eyes of the Great Demon King and said to the system in his heart, "Did she drink too much?"

?? System: "Uh, yes, it just happens to be messy after drinking."

?? Yan Qinzhi looked back at the empty sofa in a panic, and then at the neat people in front of him.

?? "When did you put your pants on?"

?? Yan Qinzhi's eyes focused on He Shuxue's black trousers. These trousers are very thin and sporty, but because the wearer's legs are beautiful and straight, they appear sexy.

?? It is much better than the short skirt with black stockings and long legs.

?? People's physiological instinct is more biased towards long legs in black stockings.

?? "Take off your pants, you look pretty in a miniskirt." Yan Qinzhi pinched his eyebrows and turned around, there was a paste in his head.

?? Ah, this **** self-control.

?? He Qingyu didn't care about a drunkard, twisted his hips, hooked his hands on Yan Qinzhi's shoulders, and the two were very close for an instant, their breath intertwined, and the smell of wine was an invisible rope that bound them.

?? Yan Qinzhi is short of breath and his eyes are flushed.

?? This is the scene she dreams of.

?? All the bangs in the heart of Yan Qinzhi, all the conspiracies and all the power struggles at this moment have all vanished.

?? Only in the way He Shuxue can feel care.

?? Immediately after, He Shuxue smiled lightly and pressed her lips to her body.

?? is the position below the collarbone.

?? Yan Qinzhi was wearing a white silk shirt, and the red lipstick imprinted on the shirt was particularly dazzling and extremely ambiguous.

?? Yan Qin Zhi hadn't returned to the center of the Huai River, and suddenly he was empty, He Shuxue quickly left the room three or two times, and disappeared into the night.

?? She was left alone to face the silent night sky, and the sound of the empty and long waves echoed in her ears.

?? It’s really exciting to run after you’re done.