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Sun Zhen really wants to run. It's too late.

Her long arm patted against the wall behind her, and she was firmly encircled under him.

Sun Zhenzhen was very thin. He was suddenly thumped on the wall like this, and his back was very painful.

She frowned and glared at the person in front of her, "let me go!"

Yang Yilin made a bad habit of conquering women. He gasped heavily in sun Zhenzhen's ear and reached out to touch her handsome and beautiful face.

Staring at her from such a close distance, Yang Yilin realized that her facial features were very beautiful. It would be even more beautiful if she kept her short hair and long hair.

"Don't touch me!"

Just a few seconds of reverie, the hand on her face was hit.

"Hey Yang Yilin was not angry at all, but gave a cheap smile. The provocative heat was spitting on Sun Zhenzhen's swan neck and the position behind, causing a shiver all over his body.

Yang Yilin's peach blossom eyes are able to observe all the tiny and insignificant movements.

Therefore, when sun Zhenzhen shoulder a few invisible shudder, his lips smile deeper.

"Do you know how cute you look when you're angry?"

The low tone of voice, coupled with his masterful strategy, gently vomited at Sun Zhenzhen's ear, and sun Zhenzhen's shoulder trembled more severely.

She has never been in love, at this moment, her brain is completely out of order.

She should have pushed him away, but somehow she forgot.

As a result, when he finally gave her a gentle and lingering kiss, she only knew how to open her eyes and even forgot to resist.

What makes her more confused is that someone actually has a deeper kiss, and is particularly obsessed with it. It is totally like being isolated from this space.

Sun Zhenzhen couldn't breathe when he was kissing. His eyes were red and his eyes were almost falling out.

Panic, anger, or whatever.

"Um ~"

she thought of struggling, and pressed her hands against his chest, trying to push him away from her.

But I don't know how, usually the strength is as big as cattle, but now soft like cotton.

The crus, clinging to the wall, were limp, and tried to slide down several times.

A flexible palm slipped on her waist at some time. When she was about to slide down, she was lifted up and continued to taste it carefully ···

after a long time, Yang Yilin finally let Sun Zhenzhen feel that she was going to die.

A pair of blinded eyes staring at her vaguely, the hand on her waist still has no meaning to leave.

"Pa!" A crisp slap in the face.

The cheek was tilted to one side, and five finger prints were clearly visible.

Sun Zhenzhen used all his strength to fight back all the humiliation he had suffered.

For a time, the world was silent.

One is angry, the other keeps his face on the side.

In sun Zhenzhen heart no bottom, do not know if it is a good time, Junrong slowly turned around, especially serious looking at her, sincere attitude way: "sorry."

Accustomed to his careless manner, sun Zhenzhen was confused by his apology.

Staring at him for a long time, he didn't respond.

I'm sorry, I didn't

Sun Zhenzhen's brain is still muddled, brain hypoxia in general.

I watched him bend over to her 90 degrees, he said sorry again, he returned the key to her, and then turned back to the house opposite the door.

When the door closed, sun Zhenzhen seemed to wake up from a dream.

Blink, hard rely on a sound!

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