National School Prince Is A Girl

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Lou Luo thought for a while and said, "Which car do you like in the garage?"

She asked other people, since it is this relationship, always don't pay, it will make people think that you are a generous gold owner.

This time she did not expect him to be so wronged.

It was possible to go in directly, probably because she said that she couldn't show up in her work environment last time, so he kept waiting outside.

She is not as good as young people, and she doesn't pay much attention to foreign festivals.

Halloween is a business opportunity, and some planning activities are suitable for this kind of time.

Probably because of the generation gap at this point, he would let him do this.

After Lou Luo finished speaking, Bo Yin smiled suddenly: "Which car do you like?"

"Well, pick one, and you will go out later." Lou Luo looked at him.

Bo Yin reached out her hand and hooked her long hair to her ears. There was evil energy in the corners of her mouth. There was no temperature in her eyes, but a faint red.

He rarely has this real emotion.

After all, live too long.

For a long time he didn't care about anything at all.

Except when she was gone.

This time it was really angry.

When the figure is lowered, the arc of the corner of the mouth is deeper than you: "Okay, I will choose one later, it will be bigger."

So after half an hour.

He was pressed into the car by Lou Luo, and there was no room to push him away.

What's more, his falling breath made people feel soft and numb.

When the cold hand reached in, the floor fell, and the only thing he could feel was the kiss he fell on her neck.

"Don't be here." Lou Luo's breath was all messed up. The messy dress made her neck look more white and translucent, so beautiful that the neck of the swan, at this time enough to attract people want to commit crime.

She held his hand, but she didn't have much strength.

Because he hugged her whole person, let her sit on his body, very fit, the space in the car is not very small, just convenient for him to do anything.

And you can still hear his slightly dull voice: "Aren't you telling me to pick a car? Hmm?"

Lou Luo's breath was even more chaotic, and there was a hint of crimson on her face. She didn't speak, because when she spoke, her voice would be intermittent.

The heat and strength brought by the man made her mind blank.

In the private garage, no one will come in.

Even if the seat is shaking, no one will see it.

Even so, some sounds can still be heard in such a place, and a different sense of taboo makes Lou Luo only rely on the people behind him.

When the numbness washed her whole body, Lou Luo realized that he was a little angry, especially when he said that.

"Give me this car in the future." The man's voice rang in her ears, low magnetic sand: "I like to ask you in the car."

Lou Luo's long hair was scattered on his hand, and the clothes of both people were messed up.

He dropped the kiss behind her ear, and did not give her the opportunity to say no, and began the second wave.

There is no trace of milky gas.

Lou Luo didn't know when she woke up and opened her eyes, she remembered that it was in the car.

He was still inside her, looked down at her with a low eye, and smiled lowly, with some coquettish meaning: "It seems that I am a bit excessive, but what to do, I really want to eat you."