Aftertaste
Even if there is a scale growing in the heart of the soft stunner, she can be touched easily.
elder sister.
This name is Luo Yu's scales.
She didn't argue with him, she lay down on the bed silently to pant a little, maintaining a kneeling position with her ass sticking out, so that the pussy could better absorb the semen.
On the one hand, she couldn't help but miss the old things, and on the other hand, because of all the current things, she reminded herself that she must get pregnant. It was contradictory and divided, as if something split her nerves in two.
It's too depressing.
This world is really depressing.
After she calmed down a bit, she turned to look up at him.
A tumultuous sex seems to dim the lights a lot.
The boy's protruding Adam's apple slid back and forth, and the color in his eyes was between enjoyment and resistance.
oh? It turned out that he was also very contradictory, because he disliked his uncontrollable desire to sleep with her.
Luo Yu pursed her lips, raised her hand to touch the root of the beast, gently circled it, then slowly twisted her waist and crawled forward, trying to let the stem slide out of the hole.
Unexpectedly, the size of the penis after ejaculation was still considerable, she couldn't hold it with one hand, and the movement of pulling it out was also very reluctant. There was a "boo" sound, which was the joyful release of the fused body fluid stuck deep in the flower path.
Her palm was also sticky, and she was dripping.
With so many, she should be able to conceive, Luo Yu thought.
Thinking about it, the look in his eyes changed.
Once she regains vigor and vitality, he will also restore his usual dullness...and innocence.
The boy lowered his eyes, and then covered his eyes with his forearm.
He dared not admit his emotions.
"...I'll cook you something to eat."
Clumsy looking for love, can't tell the affection for her, not romantic at all, very boring.
If she didn't teach him what to do after an orgasm, he wouldn't know anything.
Cooking something to eat is certainly not an afterthought.
The footsteps went away, half of the bed was vacant, Luo Yu grabbed the quilt and propped her head in a daze.
He is a very special young master, obviously lacking in everything materially, but always suppressing a certain desire.
Living alone, single, and doing the housework by himself, is he a monk, with a very pure heart and few desires.
Luo Yu still doesn't know how pure-hearted and ascetic she is. The only thing she can be sure of is that he doesn't necessarily like her.
Boys of this age probably like girls, the kind that is full of youth and full of collagen.
Girls and women are different, girls are candy, women are soft and light thorny petals.
What about her.
She doesn't even count, she is a young woman, and she is a mixture of leather and woody notes in the air.
Extravagant, fragrant, lazy, dangerous.
The mobile phone received a text message, the hospital said that Duan Wen woke up and wanted to see her.
Luo Yu narrowed her eyes and put on her veil again.
When she went to the entrance to change her high-heeled shoes, the boy was busy in the kitchen, and the soundproof door was closed tightly, so she couldn't hear him.
He is very good at cooking, and he is able to move his hands and feet with ease, with a kind of fireworks that people can rely on.
She is probably the least smokey person, in his eyes, she should be a canary in a cage.
Luo Yu didn't want to correct it, and she had nothing to correct. After thinking about it, she finally gave him a note.
【I have something to go】
If she didn't get pregnant, today would not be the farewell between her and him, and she couldn't do things too badly.
In the last step before leaving, the high heels accidentally kicked the pet food by the door.
Does he have pets?
Luo Yu shook her head, closed the door and went downstairs.
The driver was waiting for her outside a street intersection. When walking there, her waist, limbs and legs were inevitably sore and weak. She took advantage of the traffic lights to take a break.
Meow meow--
Wang, Wang—
In the nearby grass, several stray cats and stray dogs gathered for a meeting.
Two professor-like old men walked by, waving cattail fans and bending over: "Huh? Why didn't Xiao Yu from the fifth floor come down to feed them?"
The red light turned green, and the sound of the siren overshadowed the cries of the small animals.
She didn't look back.
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When she arrived at the hospital, Luo Yu was no longer Luo Yu, but a beautiful young woman who fell in love with the master of the Duan family.
The doctors all greeted her with prying eyes in their respectful eyes.
The beauty's clothes are never the same, and the new one is especially beautiful. It is obvious that she dressed up specially to meet the master.
Who would have thought that this fragrant young woman had just had sex with a certain boy, so she had to change into a new dress to hide her coquettishness and show it to others.
"Young mistress, the master just woke up, but now he fell asleep again," the nurse came out of the intensive care unit, and said very apologetically, "Mr. He has already visited, and they chatted about business for a while."
Since it is official business, there must be a resort project mentioned by Duan Wen.
It's a pity that everyone in the Duan family doesn't know Luo Yu's love for the racecourse.
It's not really appropriate to say it's a complex.
That should be called obsession.
Luo Yu stood in front of the glass door, quietly looking at the hospital bed inside.
It was far away and she couldn't see clearly, but she knew it was Duan Wen.
Duan Wen is not an ordinary man, he sits on the entire group and holds countless powers. With these alone, he will not join forces with ordinary middle-aged men, and has a good temperament of keeping a low profile.
As his wife, there should be no dissatisfaction, love and money, even if it is just one of them, is better than countless in the world.
He wanted to give it, of course he could, but if it was cheated, things couldn't be generalized.
Under the veil, Luo Yu's expression showed a kind of disheartened powerlessness.
What is he going to tell her.
Before dying, do you want to lie to her again?
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The sister who is not tempted is the most beautiful
Young Master: My sister pulled up her pants and left qwq
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