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"What should I do? What should I do? " With a bottle of painkillers in his hand, Xiao Yan, who regretted it, ran around the room, not knowing whether to use it for himself.
Although his predecessor, Ye Feng, was experienced in meeting women, he is now Xiao Yan. Don't blush. Until now, he is still a beginner.
Xiao Yan was at a loss about the woman whispering in bed, and didn't know where to put her hand.
"If you want to die, you will die!" After careful consideration, Xiao Yan decided to throw caution to the wind.
Trembling hands laboriously took off Mr. Murong's jeans outside. Xiao Yan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and took a deep breath, closed his eyes, put the palm with ointment into Mr. Murong's close-fitting pants and rubbed it back and forth gently.
"Well ~" Murong Shilan had a reaction in his dream, and let out a moan of ecstasy. His hand suddenly grabbed Xiao Yan's big hand at work and rubbed it back and forth regularly.
Xiao Yan was startled by her behavior, and her head was almost smashed on the spot. She felt that this posture was quite ambiguous with Murong Shilan's voice, and her tight face suddenly turned red.
Mr. Murong Shi Lan enjoyed her expression, kept humming songs, and made a few noises from time to time to turn a person into a werewolf.
Compulsory gram ...