Come to Douluo, you're not a scumbag

One big hand is in front of me, in the form of five fingers.

It is a big hand that I am very familiar, because this hands have been holding me from six years old until now.

At that moment, my tears looked up, because of tears, I seem to be a bit blurred.

But this tall man in front of it, I have been remembering very well.

"do not Cry."

His voice is very gentle, and there is a bit different from peace.

Usually I will always bully my look, but today, it seems to overflow.

I listened to his gentle voice, not from the noddion of the autonomy.

But the heart is warm, I still flow out of tears, just, is the tears of sweet silk.

He scratched his head, and he felt some confusion for me, but the next moment, he made a next step.

Before you get on, mild breathing is on my face, hurry up with your eyes, I think, my eyelash should keep it in swaying.

Tick, tick.

It is a few drops of water drops on my small face.

Say quietly, it is the sweat on his face.

I don't have to give up, and even some small movements.

Tianming to Heaven, day and night, he should find me a lot of time.

Sweet and greasy in my heart, honest, so I am very satisfied.

Next, the moist feels spread through my small head, so that my brain can't help it.

He gently stood me, my eyes.

His lips are very soft, fit my eyes, let me feel some itchy.

His next movement has not stopped, quietly reaching out his tongue kisses his eyes.

The silk lubrication sound spreads this small space.

Once again, he kissed his eyes again. The tears I have flowed out were gently contracted in the mouth.

Well.

I think my ear and the small face have been ruddy.

The sight in front of you is too shy, I shy my eyes.

He heard his firm voice: "I will kiss your tears in the future, so in front of me, I will show my unhappy."

......

Open your eyes, he gently kissed his eyes.

Once again, I lost my tears.

Suddenly some little delighted in my heart. ,

Because, he still remembers his commitment.

It turns out that he is still in his own special.

It turns out that I can also be cherished by him.

In fact, I want very little, I only need your concern and an attitude, I am very satisfied.

Ning Rong stared at the man who was very gentle in front of him, and the heart was unwilling to dissipate.

Because the man has been there.

Because he has always been the boy in his memory.

That extremely gentle, but some pride, always like to play their own bad embryos.

"Rong Rong, I have been there."

Tang Mu dust seems to be able to find her inner ideas, loose big mouth, and gentle sound.

"If you forgive me, hug me."

He stared at the blue scorpion in front of the sky.

It has just contracted the faint injuries, which is the cause of his own heart.

This pair of beautiful scorpions stared at the man in front of him.

Next, she took the initiative to hold it.

The action is not gentle, you can say some rude.

She is tightly hurting this man, feeling his strong body, strong breathing.

Slightly slightly fascinating: "You."

"Ok?"

"You said."

Tang Mu Chen was slightly put his head on her shoulders, and she was also a heart-owned mind on his wide and thick shoulders.

"You will always."

She suddenly opened him, and she looked carefully at his scorpion.

The emotions contained in the dark scorpion can't help.

She is a bit relieved.

"Will you look at me?"

"as you wish."

This is Tang Mu Chen's answer.

"Well, then I believe you."

She closed her eyes closed, quietly put their own small head on his shoulders.

The exquisite little nose sniffed him on his body, she was a little satisfied, and her face quietly blocked.

Tang Dust is another scene. He smells her faint aroma, and the body attracts his aroma.

Some people can't help it, and the big hand is in the shape of her slender waist and pinch the long hair of light pink.

Sputum, sweet.

This is her direct feeling.

There is also an idea in the other hand.

[My girlfriend, you can look good.

The two are warm in bed, and a single bed is slightly messy sheets.

A man and a woman tightly put the opponent into the arms, feel the other party's breathing, sniffing the taste of each other.

Two "small couples" that have not met in two or three months, I still meet, and I feel the warmth of my heart.

(Bearing for Ning Rong)

"You said, what are we look like now?"

Ningrong has something to say.

Tang Muqing does not understand: "A pair of good friends."

"hiss."

Next, his waist was stunned.

Opposite is a small face that is anger, and the sky is blue, and it is a cold: "Are you joking with me?"

Tang Dust. "

Some tone is slight.

This man, the simple discussion, made her instantly annoyed.

"You are passing, otherwise, I am angry."

It is obvious that it is a look of breathing, but she is saying this.

Sure enough, the psychology of the girl is not anger.

"All right."

Tang Dust puts the laughter of the play, with a touch of warmth.

"Is a pair of fools who are missing each other."

"I am very worried."

"I am afraid that you will not live in that place."

"Well."

Occasionally, Tang Dust is so gentle, she revealed the color of Nakham.

"I know."

"so."

"So, I want to take care of you, can you give me a chance?"

"Ok."

A sparse common day, he and she were together.

There is no vows, only faint warmth.

Two people lived together for six years, and they are very deeply in the degree of familiarity of each other.

Plus the maturity of young people in Dulan Continent is generally very good, and the sensitivity of feelings is excellent.

Everything is so water to the stream.

The two are hugging, and they feel the warmth and enjoying the warmth between men and women from each other.

Ning Rong Rong's is full of joy and a deep affection.

Just, after she later mentioned the next question, Tang Mu dust was stiff.

"So what is the relationship between the woman you and outside?"

"Is there a bamboo?"

"What should your relationship should not be simple?"

Tang Mu smashed the scorpion.