"All right, all right?"

The beautiful eyes of the weeping pair are looking at the tower with shyness in their eyes.

She pressed the small tower with one hand.

One hand on the fourth vein of Paris.

Asked with concern.

The fourth pulse, the breath of Xuanli running.

But just in case, she asked.

Qishuanger can't bear it.

That's because the palm is like holding the red charcoal, I feel a little hot.

Xiaochonglou is held in the hands of qishuanger.

Qishuanger is really ashamed.

She was even a little overwhelmed.

This is a shame.

She is a girl who has never been seen.

I've never been so close to men of the opposite sex.

Let alone touch the body of a man of the opposite sex.

And it's the most embarrassing place to touch men of the opposite sex.

Crying Shuanger asked in a low voice.

Chonglou did not answer directly.

But staring at the eyes of weeping Shuanger.

Staring at by the eyes of Chonglou, crying Shuanger's face suddenly flushed.

Eyes dodge between, dare not go to see the eyes of Chonglou.

However, Chonglou suddenly hugs her two weeping children in her arms.

Kiss on the red lips of weeping children.

"Well..."

Suddenly attacked by Chonglou, qishuanger widens his eyes.

Her heart is beating violently.

But qishuang'er didn't refuse Chonglou, and didn't push it away.

Instead, she closed her eyes.

As if quietly waiting for the next thing.

Brother Chonglou has always been an inch.

Weeping Shuanger not only didn't refuse, but also closed his eyes directly, with the expression of Ren Jun CAI Jie.

How can Chonglou bear this gesture and expression?

Directly pried open the red lips of weeping Shuanger.

Try to get it.

Taste the taste of weeping girls.

Chonglou is the palm of the goods.

I don't know when, I have been exploring the wonderful body of weeping twins.

Just in the twinkling of an eye, weeping Shuanger is extremely embarrassed by Chonglou's bullying.

But in the weeping, shuang'er has fallen into the trap of Chonglou.

When I was captured by Chonglou.

Chonglou suddenly stopped bullying qishuanger.

Even the palm of the hand.

It's just a simple ring on the slender waist of Qi Shuanger.

"What, what?"

Weeping Shuanger swallowed a small mouthful of Xiangjin.

Red face, breathing a little can not keep up with the asked.

Chonglou suddenly did something to her, weeping Shuanger didn't resist.

Even in the silent enjoy, experience such unprecedented feeling.

It's a strange feeling.

But it's also a beautiful scene for girls to dream day and night.

She loved that feeling.

It's just that Chonglou suddenly stops.

Weeping shuang'er, I feel a little bit more than I can say.

On the contrary, she hopes that Chonglou will continue to bully her and do bad things to her, even if she can.

I want Chonglou to be rude.

"Do you want any more?"

"You're a bad girl who can't feed."

Chonglou whispered in her ears.

This words a, cry double son shame of small face red.

I'm embarrassed to see the Chonglou.

"The people of the blood soul hall are coming."

"Get up."

"Help me get dressed."

Chonglou hugs qishuanger and pats the Houtun of qishuanger.

Weeping Shuanger's face flushed, but then he remembered the most important thing.

Weeping shuang'er, he quickly got up, but he was pulled to his arms by Chonglou.

"You, didn't you let me up?"

"Stop fooling around."

By the heavy building ring waist, embrace in the bosom, cry double son again shame again urgent say.

"No nonsense."

"Leave a mark on you."

"You'll be my man from now on."

Then the double tower blocked the red lips of the weeping pair.

She gave her a kiss and sobbed.

The lip is divided.

Weeping shuang'er's face is crimson and stares at Chonglou.

Get up in a hurry and tidy up the messy clothes.

"Two wives."

"Dress for your husband."

Chonglou said with a bad smile.