National School Prince Is A Girl

Faintly, the sound in my ears gradually disappeared. At the beginning, I could still hear the wind outside, but then I could not hear anything, only my heartbeats beating each other.

I don't know when the T-shirt was on my body. I was soaked in water, and it seemed to be blooming enchanting petals. It looked beautiful.

His hand was pressed against her, as if he was deliberately guiding her fingertips on his trousers, even the breath hitting her ears was hot.

The posture of the two did not change, she was still on top.

It's just that it makes Bo Jiu more passive.

The water in the bathtub shakes out a wave mark.

When his breath penetrated, Bo Jiu felt that he was numb all over. His eyes were stained with layers of mist. Hao teeth bit his thin lips lightly and even stained red with the corners of his eyes.

The water droplets rising from the water wave hit her white jade clavicle.

This made Qin Mojian's body tense to the extreme, and even his eyes were stained scarlet.

Qin Mo, who wanted to take his time slowly, finally couldn't help it, buckled the man's waist and used force.

Bo Jiu shook, only feeling a numbness like a storm, and even swept her body with water.

It's hot everywhere.

She wanted to move, but her hands and feet could not exert the slightest strength.

That urgent fit.

People are crispy.

Bo Jiu wanted to catch something.

He was interlocked with his fingers and held in his hand.

Embracing someone you like will probably sink.

"Bo Xiaojiu."

His voice was low, and she continued to call her name, with deeper and deeper force, so that Bo Jiu could only fall deep in it without any resistance.

On the contrary, the crispness made her just want him to be closer and tighter.

She could see the sweat on his forehead and the tight side face. Once the sense of abstinence was broken, it was the charming beauty of the charming soul.

She likes to see such beautiful colors, because only she can see him like this, taboo-like enchantment, like a god above him dyed a trace of black.

The temperature in the entire bathroom is rising.

There was mist rising everywhere.

The water in the bathtub surged out again and again and overflowed out of the tank.

Rose petals were attached to Bo Jiu's body, and the z-shaped tattoo on his waist appeared more and more beautiful, evil evil.

Such a shocking feeling made Bo Jiu lose his way only with his movements ...

Finally, he waited until he stopped.

Bo Jiu's hand is running out of strength, and he wants to push people away.

He put his breath on her ear: "Not that you want to be on it, eh?"

"Not this way." Bo Jiu's breath was chaotic.

Qin Mo kissed her neck: "Which way is that?"

"I dominate." Bo Jiu's eyes flicked.

Qin Mo took advantage of her absent-mindedness, held down her waist, and pressed down: "You are too weak to be happy, but, like you, it makes people want to destroy more."

Bo Jiu bit his lip at once, as if this was the only way to hold back the broken voice.

Bo Jiu's eyebrows twisted, and his lip bite was heavier.

He swiped his finger, his voice lowered with a coquettish meaning: "Call my name, and I will let you go when I call it."

"Indifferent ..." Bo Jiu leaned back and put his arms around his neck, looked at him from the top, and licked his jaw beautifully and evilly: "Are you sure you want to stop here, endure ? "