Su Qianchen's tears suddenly rolled down......

Ximen Yinyao ...... Always tolerate her so much and tolerate her......

But she is breaking her heart again and again, she is really an out-and-out bad woman......

Su Qianchen's mood was surging......

Holding Ximen Yinyao's face, he stood on tiptoe and kissed him fiercely on the lips......

Ximen Yinyao was startled by her sudden kiss, and his whole body froze there......

Her kiss was soft, and there was a soft touch between her lips and teeth, and all she could smell between her noses was the fragrance of her innate Yimi flower......

Ximen Yinyao felt his blood gushing when he ascended......

One hand grabbed her slender waist and pressed her hard to his side......

The other hand has some, down, flowing, caressing, on her body, body......

The urgent, panting voice sounded, "Qianchen, Qianchen......"

Kiss her urgently......

I want to swallow all of her little mouth into my mouth......

Her lips are sweet, glutinous, with the taste of blood, and she is more and more able to flirt, rise, male, and conquer the jade ......

Ximen Yinyao was completely lit by her, burned, and ......

In the moonlight, he hugged her and kissed her deeply......

The faint moonlight shone down, shining his silver dazzling hair more and more brightly......

Su Qianchen looked at his hair with a blurred eyes, and a sweet smile bloomed on the corner of his lips......

At the moment, she didn't want to think about anything, she just wanted to hug his man until she was old......

She was raw, astringent back, and he ......

It makes a whimpering sound, like a cat that barks at night, spring, and charming......

Ximen Yinyao dragged her up directly with a big palm, hung on his body, and kissed her more and more anxiously...... Kiss down......

Because I was so excited and excited, my temples jumped suddenly......

The feeling of pain made him snort......

Cold sweat kept running down their foreheads, down their cheeks, and dripping between their lips and teeth......

The salty taste made her whole body twitch a little......

The beautiful eyes stretched out, and the long eyelashes trembled and trembled, sweeping over his curled eyelashes, bringing up a mist, wrapping, wrapping......

His face was paler and paler......

Su Qianchen's heart trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to break free from his restraints......

But his hands were like pliers, clamping her tightly, not letting her move for half a minute......

The urgent voice overflowed from his throat, throat, deep, and place little by little, "Qianchen, don't move, don't move, give me, give me ......"

"You are mine, you are mine, don't leave me......"

"Don't leave me...... Qianchen, Qianchen ......"

……

His voice became more and more urgent, and the action of kissing her became more and more urgent, and the chaotic panting and breathing made her heart tremble......

Reaching out and touching his forehead, his heart was about to jump out of his throat......

His forehead was so cold...... Heart-deep cool ......

He must have been sick again......

Su Qianchen was so anxious that he was about to cry, stretched out his hand, hugged him tightly, and whimpered, "Yao, don't be like this, let's go to the doctor, let's go to the doctor......"

"Don't go, Qianchen, I want you to promise me that you won't leave me in this life!" His eyes were blurred, and he suddenly opened them, and the light in them was dazzling, stinging her eyes......

"Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave forever......"

She hugged him tightly, affectionately dropped a long kiss on his lips, tears rolled down, drop by drop, bright and crystalline, smashed on the ground, like her broken heart at the moment......