Apocalypse Cockroach

Upper official Qiaoyun's body scent was not strong on Yuan Yi's body scent, lightly like the empty valley Ylang Lan, slowly emerged from her, that kind of light scent was elegant, elegant fragrance filled Zhang Xiaoqiang's nostrils, brought up a tranquility in her heart, a little tension before the war also dissipated with this light and elegant scent, Zhang Xiaoqiang's exhalation with warmth sprayed on the official Qiaoyun ear, felt the heat flow in her ears, the upper official Qiaoyun's face blushed, as a shame red slowly seeped out from the skin, her luminous black gemstone pupils began to become humid, her muddled eyes quietly looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang on her shoulder with a complex divine color.

She doesn't know her choice, right, give up her natural capital as a woman, like a warrior to take up arms to face those horrible monsters, she is scared, afraid of the unknown, she has some grievances in her heart Zhang Xiaoqiang, doesn't he know, women like flowers, to let men take care? Flowers are delicate and sensitive, and she fades away quietly as the environment changes. She needs someone to take care of her, fertilize her, keep her out of the storm and cover her up against the sun.

Looking at his face resting quietly on his shoulder, feeling the airflow of his breath lifting his hair between his ears, in the warmth also a little wet airflow spraying on his ears itchy, itchy crisp hemp through his ear to the tip of his heart, scratching the tip of his heart also itchy, the tip of his heart crisp hemp made her sour, she no longer had the strength to support him with her body, his body couldn't help but lean back slightly, his cheek slipped along her shoulder between her peaks, his breath also sprayed on the white skin between her collars.

Zhang Xiaoqiang is embarrassed now, his face hasn't been thick enough yet. He was fine. He leaned gently on the shoulder of Qiaoyun, he didn't even dare to push too hard. Most of the force on his body is still on his own. He just wants to take advantage of her a little bit. This is also the common disease of most men, cheap does not take advantage of bastards.

Her shoulder was originally tight, Zhang Xiaoqiang smelled the intoxicating smell on her. She was thinking about it. Shangguan Qiaoyun's body suddenly softened. Zhang Xiaoqiaoyun fell into her chest before she could get under. His whole face was buried between the majestic peak, his nose and lips and the white milk, the fine silky valley zero distance to each other. The faint scent on her just now also became thick. Zhang Xiaoqiang did not dare to exhale, afraid that his breath would shock this scent away.

When he came back to God and died between his face and the gentle, soft milk of Qiaoyun, he didn't know how to be good now? He's thinking about not pretending to wake up from her. A pair of jade arms stretched from the back of his brain gently surrounded his head, held his head in front of his chest, a fiber hand gently rubbed the hair of his back brain, as the fiber hand fluttered behind his head, a long-overdue comfort surged on his mind, the apex of his heart also became crisp and warm, Zhang Xiaoqiang finally decided to continue sleeping.

Her cheek was next to her tender milk · flesh, smelled the elegant and intense warmth on her body, quietly listened to the rhythm of her heartbeat, what Long Yi, what D2S2, what Mutant Beast zombies were forgotten by him, he now just felt the time was passing too fast, he really wanted to stay at this moment forever, don't want to do anything, just lie there, listen to her heartbeat, feel her tenderness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly felt that she was no longer boring. Although her current posture was a bit unusual, it was embarrassing for him to be macho, but he didn't care now. He remembered this feeling very familiar, seemed to have this feeling in the deepest corner of his memory, as if he had returned to swaddling, gently embraced by his mother, listened to her heartbeat, and lured himself into dreamland.

Shangguan Qiaoyun was surprised when Zhang Xiaoqiang fell into her arms. She was somewhat overwhelmed. In her view, Zhang Xiaoqiang was a very old-fashioned man who was difficult to reach. He had always shown a strength in front of himself. Even if he took off his clothes and stood naked in front of him, he could not change his strength. He was proud, and he showed arrogance in front of himself at the same time, and he could not let go of the arrogance in his heart, even if he was in the grief of the people.

Now he fell into his arms, his heart beating rapidly accelerated, as if a little rabbit was bouncing in his heart, watching his closed eyes, watching him lie quietly in front of his chest like a child, suddenly she felt a sense of tranquillity, the tranquillity from the bottom of her heart, had to, she reached out her hands to put his head in her arms, like a childhood kind of mother, gently touched his hair, made him sleep more comfortable, her mouth slightly curled, not to laugh at Zhang Xiaoqiang, but to smile that she didn't understand, this smile came so suddenly, she felt a satisfaction, she didn't know why this feeling, it made her feel very comfortable.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's body was getting heavier and heavier in the arms of Shangguan Qiaoyun. Shangguan Qiaoyun felt a little numbness in his arms. She gently placed his head on his thigh, looked at his sleeping face, and unconsciously reached out and gently caressed his face.

Zhang Xiaoqiang noticed that his cheek had been removed from the smooth, lubricated milk and flesh in her chest, his heart was filled with a faint regret, not to keep taking advantage of the cheap, but to no longer hear the strange and familiar heartbeat, until his head was pillowed on her round and soft thigh, Zhang Xiaoqiang pillow on his thigh, smelling the elegance on her body, suddenly felt a difficulty spreading into his brain, a slightly cold little hand gently touched his cheek, that suddenly lost sense of comfort back into his heart, his head warm, numb, in this extraordinarily peaceful feeling, he fell asleep.

Zhang Xiaoqiang lay quietly on the boat, the boat swayed gently, the gentle wind slid across his face and took up a wave of ripples on the lake. The ripples spread in turn into layers. The boat slid gently on the lake. The fragrance of fresh and spectacular flowers floated to his side from the lake. He smelled the faint scent. He opened his eyes delightfully and looked at the blue sky. The sky was so bright, he had not looked at the sky in such a worry-free manner for a long time. He looked greedy and possibly, he hoped to put the sky away in a small cloth bag and hang it in his heart.

The warm sun appeared in the sky, the golden bright sun spilled on him, the sun did not make him feel a little hot, warm, just right warm, he lay on the boat slightly stretched his lower back, his pores were full of comfort, he looked quietly at the sky, sun, smelled the flowers, felt the rocking of the boat, there seemed to be no more comfortable and enjoyable in the world,

Suddenly a big wind struck and the clear lake swept up a huge wave. The boat was turned over by the wave, and he made a hard living trying to jump off the boat.

With his eyes open, he saw the upper official Qiaoyun's shiny little chin. He felt that Hummer had stopped and held his hands up to sit upright. During the sitting, his hands were held in a soft and soft place. The corner of his eyes looked exactly at the upper official Qiaoyun's thighs. He had no embarrassment at all. He was still afraid to hug him. Touch him?