Fall In Love With A Substitute

Night is cold like water.

The arms of the blame is so steamed, and it is attached to the Song Dynasty.

Song Yan is slightly moved, and the dark fragrance of the nose is smoother.

It is from Yuyi.

From the front Yuyi, I always don't melt, a cold water. But these two days, she used to love to drink Chu Feng Master Jade Rui, who sent it in the ceremony, is a lip tooth, and it is as bright.

In addition, Lu Yan took out the exquisite and exquisite of the inexplicant, and the sweet sachets of the sorrow, the sweet fragrance of such as water, sleeves, dark fragrances.

It is at this time, fading the robe, the sachet is also hung on the account, and Yu Yi is still lingering, and the warm body temperature is steamed by the girl warmth.

Song Yan suddenly thought that she smelled, and sinking in Yuyi muscles, it is the same aroma.

She can even feel that Yu Yi's fingertips fall in her waist, in a thin layer of lingerie, such as a bit of fine star fire, and smashed her waist.

Song Yizhen is light, could not help but screw it, he hid it next to it, but soon, she reacted, and grasped the hand of Yu Yu.

How can I hot?

"Yu Yi?" She couldn't call.

The cultivar night energy can be visible, and the Song Yizhen sees the villain and the lips and teeth.

Song Yan immediately posted her forehead. Sure enough, it was hot, and it was afraid that it was really cold on the deck.

"lightly……"

When Song Xiang retired, he heard Yu Yu heave himself, she smashed his eyes, and opened his eyes.

Red brown pupils in the dark night, as if they are also dyed by night, hidden in a long eyelash.

Song Yan suddenly paired with his eyes like this, he had a palpitations.

But next moment, she attracted all the attention by Yu Yi's red eyeliner.

It seems that it is ill.

They are not lacking over the medicine, but the wind is not a serious illness, find the wood spirit root road to repair the spirit, and nourish it, but he can't help but think of one person.

"I will go to find the land, I'm old." Song Yan whispered, and finished turning over the bed.

"Do not."

Yu Yi's Temple is also soft as being hot, but then the following words are clear:

"Hey, stay with me."

How is this?

The first reaction of Song Yizhen is refused. She is not a monk, what is the use? It is the right way to find a professional person to deal with the professional.

Song Yuzhao refused.

But she found that he couldn't say refused.

Her lips are asked, and the upper and lower lips, one touch, the tongue is moving in the moment when the breath is sent out, and the silent dissipates, as if there is never existed.

How can this be?

Who is this, do you still have a backhand after the three people?

The lip and teeth opening, and there is a convulsion in the Song Dynasty.

Song Yizhen is a bit sinking, and his thoughts change from a clear line into a coagulated cotton, and it is too late.

But dull, she also found the problem.

It is Lu Yu.

Behind her, a soft and affordable body is laid up, the girl's arm is bypassed her waist, and the two white and life hands hold on her waist.

"Hey, accompany me."

Yu Yi relaxed in her shoulder, with the shoulder neck.

During the ear, Yu Yi wipes his smell to the Song Dynasty, she is a bit satisfied, and I want more.

Nature, there is a matter of matter.

Her chest is close to the back of the Song Dynasty.

This body of the refining is perfect. There is a tight texture of people, and the waist is more detailed. After fading the golden robe, the white is soft like a floating snow.

At this time, the figure of the Song Dynasty is as usual, just ... Her knowledge of the sea is to control himself.

This sleeve is that the vault is left to Yu Yi to face the self-insurance, and it is made with the . It is necessary to drive. However, it is not accurate, it should be said that it is -

Imprisonment.

I don't know when, there is a month outside the window, Mingyue as the big river, and the sea is clear and clear, such as a sea white frost.

The same moonlight, a bit, in the cabin, and release a semicircle white spot on the ground.

On the bed, the two good shapes have been melted, they are covered with long hair, the blue silk is under the waist of the pillow, and the end is gently draging, and the enchanting radians.

Lu Yan half a hurricane is next to the Song, takes out a lot of jade, and a jade bottle.

The Song Dynasty's eyes fell to the jade bottle.

Yu Yi shakes the jade bottle: "Pure Eulmeat."

The jade bottle is not the length of the thumb, and it can be seen that there is more in the middle space. The perspective, the purity is true to treasure, and it is only these.

Only in the oldest labeling mines, they can be found in the deepest stone milk, and a drop of the spiritual power of thousands of top, not to mention from the pure fluid. Pure pulp condensed.

It is a big multiplication period that flying a step away, and it is eager to ask for this.

"Tonight is to give me a favor." Yu Yu Don suddenly, looking at the look of Song Yizhen, whispered, "Why are you not angry?"

She can not hurt the Song Dynasty, and even the things that must be done is not good for Song, but Song Yizhen does not know these.

She was "secret calculation" at this time, she was subject to people, and she was as usual, and I didn't see any color.

"Not afraid that I am harm you?"

Yu Yi added another sentence, and then leaned on Song Yizhen, put it up, detailed the look of Song Yan, waiting for her to reply.

Under her, Song Yizhen is soared, the voice is faint:

"Is it angry? Is it afraid?"

She seems to chew the two words, and smiles and laughs:

"Be afraid, isn't it you?"

Yu Yi said that it is close to the eyes of the moon color.

The eyes of the eyes are calm, and Yu Yi can't see what emotions, how much means.

Unfamiliar tonight ... more than yourself in the Song Dynasty, even if the Song Dynasty seems to be as if it is nothing.

Yu Yi is biased up: "What should I be afraid?"

"I am afraid that I am angry."

"You will not remember the things tonight tomorrow."

Wake up, Song Yizhen only remembers a sleep tummy tonight.

Song Yizhang has a miserable moment, and it has deeply looked at himself.

Yu Yi originally calmly, at this time, in the face of such Song, he couldn't help but feel a hop.

But Song Yan is obviously not ready to continue this topic, turn to ask:

"When are you repairing?"

"Left is only recently." Yu Yiwang, "only refining, so you have to help me."

"What does this?" Song Yun asked, his eyes reflected in the jade bottle in the hands of Yuyi.

Yu Yi exposed a smile: "It is necessary to use it."

"You can rest assured, only benefits from you, as long as you -"

"Ok?"

Yu Yi responded with action.

She opened the jade bottle, which is a strong spiritual force overflowing, and Yu Yan takes a drop in the air.

Pure Eully jade pulp exudes a faint halo, such as a grainless jade.

The tongue tongue tongue a roll, which contains it in an entrance.

Then he leaned over, so you have to overcome the lips of the Song Dynasty.

At that moment, Yu Yi stopped.

She looks to the Song Dynasty.

Song Yan is extremely poor, there is no joy in her eyes -

Also didn't hate it.

This is enough.

Yu Yi kisses, wants to send pure jade pulp into the lips of Song.

She closed her eyes and climbs the shoulders of the Song Dynasty.

The lips of the Song Dynasty, refused to respond to her.

Yu Yan started to kiss her in the early days, and Song Yan still ignored.

But this is a Song Dynasty.

Yu Yi body is getting hot, kissing wet, water sound, her body blood is rapid, and finally can't help, like a small beast bites Song Yu.

The abundant lips are grinded, bite, sticky.

The bloodthirsty and destruction desire to hook in the body shouted her to destroy, and another tenderness and joy let Yu Yi can't help but pick up the Song Dynasty.

The moment when it is too light, and the unlimited desire, Yu Yan climbed his hand on the shoulders of the Song, and caress her neck.

There is blood flowing here, she is nearly fascinating with the blood inside.

The same root is her blood.

Through the Song Dynasty, all over the body, all over the texture.

Yu Yi breathed weight.

The moon is still cream.

People have long, I don't know what the eve is in this eve.

Until the tasted enough, then to the teeth, accidentally entered the smoothness.

She was surprised to open her eyes, and she was in the Song Dynasty.

At the same time, she hurts her tongue.

Sharid pain is accompanied by a thorough crispy.

She bitten by Song.