Chapter 31

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Originally thinking that when she returned home to welcome the person in the house to apologize, Jian Yan even proudly expressed her well-prepared, but when she returned home, opened the door to welcome her, it was a quiet place.

Not true, not even quiet, finally someone snoring in the empty room came back.
Jian Yan changed her shoes and looked at Ning Nai Toan, who was sleeping soundly on the sofa.
This person... You can't tell me where to go next.
Jian Yan put the sack in good condition, picked up one of the mats to prepare for Ning Nai Toan to cover, and with no spare parts in her hand, she heard a soft groan.
"Corn..."
The voice came from the sofa, it was Ning Nai Toan!
Jian Yan ran quickly, holding the object in her hand and threw it down, and slowly walked over.

Ning Nai Toan, who had just been sleeping soundly, frowned at this moment, her hands were also clenched under the sofa, looking very uncomfortable.
"A Ning? A Ning?!" Jian Yan did not dare to touch her, so she had to quietly call her name to the side.

"Wu... it hurts, it hurts ..." Ning Nai Toan's eyes slowly opened, a bright red inside, a cold sweat began to form on the forehead, a drop of a drop was obvious.

"Pain? Where does it hurt?" Jian Yan was in such a hurry that she couldn't, reached back and stroked her forehead, wanting to ease her discomfort but didn't know how.

"Head... My head hurts, my stomach... It hurts!" Ning Nairan's hand let go of the sofa, punching her head a little harder, Jian Yan could hear the knocking sound. But the body was curled up, and desperately pressed her small belly with her feet, trying to relieve the itching there.

"Is it hard to get an erection? Want it? I'll help you." Jian Yan instinctively thought that Ning Nai Toan was sick again, although she told Jiangang and her that it was still a few days later in a month, but at this moment, she didn't have time to worry about this, she just wanted to. quickly reduce the suffering of your own benefactors.

Ning Nai Toan listened to her words, bit her lips, slowly stretched her body, the uncomfortably sobbing sound continued to flow from her throat, and her thighs were shaking.

Jian Yan was in such a hurry that her tears were all flowing, her red eyes trembled as she took off Ning Naisan's pants.
It wasn't in her imagination that she stood up straight and hot, but the meat was still soft and collapsed in Ning Nai Toan's legs, it was just that there was a strange dark red.
Jian Yan gently touched it with her hand, cold and cold bounced up, Ning Naisan's body shrunk a little, the pain was relieved a lot, she straightened her waist and put the meat in Jian Yan's hand. take it away, the other side is moving.

"It's fine? Is it still bothersome?" Jian Yan gently caressed Ning Naisan's penis on the one hand, and asked with concern on the other.

"Ah... A little good." After a while of discomfort, Ning Nai Toan had lost strength, she put her head down on the sofa, looking at this woman in a skirt, kneeling on the ground with messy hair, blue eyes, and light. voice.

The voice that had just fallen, was again a beating of pain.
"Ah--" Ning Naisan covered her small belly with her hand, she felt that her stomach was being bitten by thousands of ants, the pain in her back could not be scratched, she reached out and scratched her own hand desperately.

The belly was white, the skin was broken, and the blood was still flowing.
"Ah Ning! Ah Ning! Don't hit! Don't claw!" Jian Yan looked at the bloody fingernails and countless red belly spots, quickly ran forward and used her hands to stop her.
It is Ning Naizan after developing a different sex perspective, her body function has also changed a little, her strength is a little bigger than Jian Yan. Even with all her strength, Jian Yan couldn't stop this person from hurting herself, she was pushed to the ground, her knees suddenly hit the ground with a loud noise.

"Yan Yan, Yan Yan... You don't... Take care of me, don't touch me... I'm a monster, I'll hurt you, I'll hurt you... Don't touch me." Ning Nai Toan watched Jian Yan lay on the ground for a long time without moving, her heartache was unbearable, she tried to suppress the intense itching in her body, gritting her teeth to want Jian Yan to leave.

This painful fall finally brought Jian Yan back to her senses, she clenched her trembling fists and stood up, dragging her painful legs to the bedroom. On this side, Ning Nai Toan watched Jian Yan leave, feeling a little lost, but a lot more relieved. Without waiting for her to see the figure disappear, the third wave of pain hit her once again.

"Ah..." The ghosts are getting more and more itchy every day, the pain has begun to become insignificant, Ning Nai Toan used a few marble hammers to make a tea table, there was still nothing to reduce, She trembled until the same sieve, her hand stretched out on the other table and quietly pulled.

"A Ning!" When she reached for something, Jian Yan looked at her and panicked when she was about to reach her hand, despite the pain in her knee, she went forward and pulled the scissors to push it away.

"Yan Yan..." Ning Naizan now has almost no strength, she kneels on the ground, chin resting on the tea table, turning her head to look at Jian Yan, tears and sweat mixed in her face. The stools were not very clear, all of them had bite wounds on their lips, and the blood was still hidden.

"Come, we take medicine... We take medicine..." Jian Yan said crying.
She stuffed the precious pill into Ning Naisuan's mouth, watched her swallow with all her strength and then fell into a coma, then she dared to gently hold her head in her arms, hold her head in her chest, and shed a tear. One bullet went down, hit Ning Nai Toan to the tip of her nose, the corner of her mouth, she was shaking her body, crying uncontrollably, leaning down to kiss her upper lip, her heart was full of despair.
No one noticed the place where Ning Naisuan's neck was hidden by her hair, and the sprouts burst out.

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Make words: Ha ha ha ha, back to a point of delirium ~
Yan: You're not human if you lie, my knees hurt and I'm dying~

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