"Hey," "Prince wants to open, Qin Keer smiles, the hand in the hand is still pressed on the lips of the Prince, a little hard, but not obvious, more than a few points.
The prince is taut and the throat is moving faster.
Qin Keer’s laughing demon charm is like a shadow.
"Kor, this palace can't help it, this palace wants,," "The prince's cockroaches are gradually blurred, the face is red, the breath is hot and hot, holding Qin Ke's hand and pulling a fierce, intending to Qin Pulled into my arms.
However, Qin Ker's hand was on his chest, and the weak boneless body was close, but did not touch it.
The prince was slightly stunned, and the shackles of the scorpion floated doubts.
However, the next moment, Qin Keer’s hand suddenly moved, and the demon was like a fire to disguise his clothes.
The princes are eager to rise and burn with enthusiasm.
"The master." Qingrui on the pavilion, the flying eagle kills the turmoil, and the anger bursts.
The man is not moving, and the unfathomable scorpion is as usual.
Without the order, the Eagle did not dare to move.
After the rockery, in a flash, the clothes of the prince have been retired by Qin Keer, only one trousers.
The prince was so impatient that he reached out and tried to tear off Qin Ke's clothes.
"Prince, it's not the same, is it good?" Qin Keer's body flashed slightly, just avoiding his hand, and laughing and stunned the heart-breaking **.
“Not the same?” The Prince only felt heart-wrenching and almost crazy.
"Absolutely stimulating." The beautiful scorn is soft and the language is as soft as water. "Was the prince listening to me?"
"Well, this palace is for you." The Prince who lived in such a charming style, the whole person was drunk and could not distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, and looked forward to what she said was absolutely different.
No man does not like to be stimulating in this regard.
Under the enthusiasm, excitement, and anticipation of the prince, Qin Keer picked up the clothes of the prince who had just retired, moved the hand of the prince to the back, and tied the hands of the prince with clothes.
The prince was slightly stunned, but then he smiled and laughed and excited. This woman is thinking of everything by her initiative? This way, it is really exciting.
Next, Qin Keer tied his feet again, and then his socks were smashed and sturdy into his mouth.
The smile on the face of the prince is a little stiff, and this is too big.
Slightly glimpsed, I saw Qin Keer did not know where to take out the thick wooden stick.
Not waiting for the prince to return to God, the wooden stick in the hands of Qin Keer was squatting against the Prince, and he was stunned, fast, unrelenting, dense, and without stopping.
Qingrue, the flying eagle stunned the blind, killing, and anger turned into incredible horror.
That woman is playing Prince? Still so embarrassing? She is really dare. She made the Prince like this, how to end it?
This plot is changing too fast, and his thoughts can't keep up with the rhythm.
The man’s lips, which passed through the window, looked suspiciously, and there seemed to be a crack in the scorpion.
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