Fall In Love With A Substitute

After the family was "please leave", Liu Wei arranged a business, and he watched Song Fei in the living room. It seems that it is still worried about this, Liu Wei is a soft, urge:

"You have to go to school tomorrow, hurry back to the room."

Song Fei squatted on the sofa, whisper reminded: "Nie Gu is still there, mom is not forgotten."

"How come, just asked your sister to ask, she is still alive today."

Liu Wei said, thinking that Nie Lingbo said that he was not allowed to say his daughter, simply told Song Fei and Ji Si:

"When you go upstairs, ask if you haven't mentioned the two sisters, the room is still her age, when is they finished, when they go to rest."

Recently, the two of Song Nie moved near. From time to time, Liu Wei was so late, and Liu Wei was late. It is estimated that Nie Lingbo will not leave. He only told it. I didn't expect two little girls in front of the two little girls. After listening to the order, you run downstairs.

The pace of the two is very difficult to divide, and when the Song Dynasty is at the door of the room, he is carefully put the footsteps, and the cat is in the same place.

Song Fei is still more, and Acacia Creek can't help but let go to the door to listen to.

Song Fei's morality was less than three seconds. He hesitated, and he asked: "What is it in?" This is a greece, how to listen to a message and eat alone.

Jingsi Xi turned his head, and he felt his mouth: "Nothing."

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Song Fei is with his feet, he has listened to listening, and it is true.

When the sister and Lingbo's cousin are alone, they often have to hear the laughter, how is it quiet today?

Song Fei and Xi Si Xi's opposite eyes, buckled the door, the opening:

"Sister, Lingbo's cousin goes back today? The room has been packed."

There were two mutually errands, and the girl's voice was distorted by the door.

In the quiet and thick nights, the two sounds are not irrelevant, enough to make Nie Lingbo points a moment, tightening the hands of the Song Yonghao.

The Song Yizhen is like a light, it seems to be retaliated, and it is also like responding. She tapped her lower lips when she exited Nie Lingbo. Then, she was full of water-filled eyes, and I went to the door of Nie Lingbo. The direction.

In the warm and tidy room, there is only one floor lamp, and the light is bleak.

The floor window of the balcony is open, the white curtains are dropped in the ground, blown in the wind, slowly, peeking with a chamber to noise.

The temperature rises, and the wind is sent to also become hot.

On the sofa, Nie Lingbo is still sitting at the original, but there are more people.

The girl's indoor shoe is lying on the foot of Nie Lingbo, and the knee is on both sides of Nie Lingbo. She is wearing a lemon yellow dress today, and the skirt is placed on Nie Lingbo, like a silent yellow moon.

Nie Lingbo knows how she wears a long dress, except for her temperament, because Liu Wei likes to look up like this.

And this Liu Wei is pure and smart, and the beautiful laughs of sleeping lotus, in just a few minutes, by Nie Lingbo, the fine waist, buckled, and bullied.

She smells the sweet petals, and she also reached out to open the outermost flourish, and I have explored it.

Delicate, silky, fingerprint is a beautiful muscle.

Nie Lingbo is in a inch, and the hand is heavy, it is heavy, and it is because of the hardships, it is a little bit of the Song Dynasty.

After a shake, it is deeper and more bad.

Nie Lingbo wanted her to lose his attorney, let her waist the waist, the legs trembled, and the army did not.

This moment, Nie Lingbo is under this delicate aquare, but it is even more unknown, and goes to the most abundant juicy place.

Until at this time, her family is looking for.

Nie Lingbo careped with the long hair of Song Dynasty, picking up a row, kiss your dear.

"Want to open the door?"

Sir, Nie Lingbo voice is gloomy, hearables, Song Yu's ear is crispy, climbing Nie Lingbo, glanced at the skirt, meaning:

"The skirt is crumpled by you."

So how do you see people.

After the rest, I didn't say it, Song Yu did so, supported the upper body, and looked at the door:

"Xixi goes to sleep, we still have a boyfriend."

The last voice has not yet been said, the arm of the Song Yizhen is once again, and she re-enters Nie Lingbo's arms.

"After a while, do you lie to a child?" Nie Lingbo smiled.

"I am a bad sister." Song Yutang said, "But my sister is also -"

She is a pair of sorrows such as spring water waves, deliberate whisper:

"Bad sister."

Nie Lingbo's eye is deep, it is necessary to come over again, sit down on this "bad sister".

Song Yan did not follow her this time.

When she was in the ear of Nie Lingbo, she didn't plan to follow Nie Lingbo's step tonight.

Although the green and rivers are in the world, the second is controlled by the bed, and the world is a strong sister, but Song Yizhen has not been forgotten, this sister is still a pure girl who is easy to be shocked.

If it is more time, Song Yizhen does not mind with her step.

Can now-

She decided to return the rhythm and re-return.

Song Yan hit Nie Lingbo's wrist, the strength was not large, but the success made Nie Lingbo stopped the action.

Nie Lingbo's temporary eyebrows, seeing Song Yizhen not only holding himself, but also a knot from himself.

She is not rushing, only leaning on the sofa, follow the eyes.

Her girl stands in front of a gift box on the table, reaching out to the ribbon of the gift box.

Now remove the gift?

The green silk ribbon is lingering between the Song Dynasty, lining her finger, looked at the white, Nie Lingbo looked at it, the ribbon was very long, she sat up and put a rich ink green torch.

One pull, one, let another, if the butterfly will be taken back to himself.

Sometimes I really want to think.

Sometimes I really want to use a beautiful rope, lock Song in my body.

This idea can not be declared and people, and it is because of its hidden and despicable, spreading in the dark heart, such as wet moss.

"Can I use it on you?"

Suddenly I heard this sentence, Nie Lingbo also thought it was from his own mouth.

She looked up, and she was looking to the sight of the Song Dynasty.

Song Xiaoyu smiled, the lack of waves on the lips, as if the Buddha is also wet:

"Yes, sister."

Song Yizhen took the green ribbon in Nie Lingbo, it was better than how to pack this color excellent gift.

The ribbon passed through Nie Lingbo's wrist, scraping her breasts, circulating a while in her exquisite clavicle, and finally with Nie Lingbo's gradual breathing sound, gently covered in Nie Lingbo.

She fell into the darkness.

"lightly."

"Come." Song Yu took her, the pace was very slow, and she took her a little.

Nie Lingbo does not remember that they have lived like this.

In the palace of Big Biwa, the Moon is able to cover the eyes of the Song Dynasty with a thin soft yarn with a thin soft yarn, and the fine kiss is constantly falling.

Where is it to be soaked?

Song Yizhen took Nie Lingbo to take the bedside, she sat in Nie Lingbo, kissed her in the same way.

How did such a relative of Xie Lingbo is, her hand is not trapped.

Song Yizhen follows her.

Song Yizhen is only one heart, and it will be borrowed from the Qiao Lingbo from the past.

When you come, how the green ribs faded in the uterine vessel.

When I am emotion, how the green ruster is fine, the trembled pile of trembles.

When the love is concentrated, how the green ruster disrupts a pool of spring water.

These are all green and rivers.

Today, Song Dynasty gave him a good pleasure, a little bit, a little bit, and gave her.

- Of course, more than this.

Song Yan wants to get more from her, as long as Nie Lingbo is willing to give it, she has accepted.

Tonight is not a month, the night is less cold, add a little hot color.

The only landing lamp in the room is very far away. It looks at the only place in the room, and do its utmost to send light to the bed.

The light is hit on a small leg, such as thin, taking the warm jade.

I don't know what the owner of the body is gone, with the fine fragrance, the calf will be more messy, the foot is teted, and the toes are tight, yeah -

The landing lamp did not dare to look again.

Half, there is a way to form a faint approximately about it:

"Sister, can you?"

From Nie Lingbo, Song Yun tasted the sweet wine.

Dragonfly, Jade Duln Qoquarium.

It is more thicker, which can take out the rich silver silk.

It is awake again, but also drunk.

Song Yizhen waited for his hand, etc., she took the slightness of the fingertips, carefully, and picked the eyebrows to see Nie Lingbo.

Before today, Nie Lingbo never thought of this.

It can happen, Nie Lingbo does not resist.

As she said, I saw that Song Yan was fascinated by himself, and it was fully raised by himself. This feeling and occupied Song Yu, equivalent.

Nie Lingbo does not resist.

Song Yizhen got the pass ordered, and the long gopened to the same side of the neck, leaned over.

In order to explore the silver bottle, Song Yizhen lightly opened the natural closed bottle mouth, because the honey water was full, a little one moved, and he vented it to the Song Dynasty.

Viscous and rich.

It was taken out between the action, and didn't fall in the hands of the Song, I had to slow down the delicate skin, and I took a dark water mark on the sheets.

The neck of the bottle is elongated, and it is very delicate, and the Song Yizhen will be careful.

Finger whole bubble in the silver bottle.

Wet and hot.

Song Yizhen fingertips, ticking the honey, hello, he welcomes her fingertips.

Nie Lingbo's body seems to be hot.

Song Yan asked her:

"Sister, do you like it?"

She got an answer, Nie Lingbo is made by the physical effect.

The bottle mouth of the silver bottle is tight, and the big mouth spits honey.

It is biting the fingers of the Song Dynasty.

Song Yan said with Nie Lobo, Nie Lingbo's eye waves, charming.

Song Yan fed her to eat her fingers, she didn't hide, and the Song Yan was invaded, and the Song Yun is filled with the two slips, and then kiss again.

Only until the end, lazy asked Song Yan:

"Who is changed? Well?"

One is greedy.

In the early morning, Song Yu woke up earlier than Nie Lingbo.

The reason is nothing, today's day is special, she wants to meet with Son Hua, sign the contract, and I wake up in my mind in my mind.

It's really precisely for the task, and it doesn't look at it.

Fortunately, the two did not have a hacker last night, and the Song Dynasty was not uncomfortable.

Song Yizhen greeted a yawn, woke up, she is not ready to sleep, see Nie Lingbo, still fall asleep, she holds her head carefully, and the eyes fall to the ribbon of Nie Ling.

She suddenly remembered, only used this ribbon yesterday, and the gift has not been dismantled.

Song Yizhen is very gently under bed, and the rest is walking to the small living room and puts the gift box back.