Walking Through Fire for You

A serenity in a session.

The curtains are turned off, and there is a bedside lamp, and Yunhuang light, the house is dim, and the bed is entangled in two people.

In the middle of the junior high school, it is not white, and the skin is full of flushing, and the two eyes are full of rolling him, and they are very innocent.

Lin Lu Wei held two sides of her and supported her body on both sides. The sound was cold, as if he was born: "What kind of expression?"

Pulsted in the middle of the South, "cute expression."

Lin Lu Yu snorted, "less."

Laughing in the South: "Okay, I just think of a person."

Ten minutes of Muza, and the first in the army, he dragged her from the bush, and "do you cry" is still in the ear.

Lin Lu Wei has grown his eyes, horror, threatening: "If you dare to mention Mu Ze, I will kill you."

The little girl smiled and smiled, and the lips were white, and the eyes were light: "What did I say?"

ridicule.

She is ridicling.

Lin Lu, low, biting his mouth on her lips: "Don't find death, I said serious, really think about me to kill you?"

In fact, it is also a talented.

Know that this girl is on him.

Lin Lu has suddenly swayed onto the side, Chang Shu, and she glantly, and the eyes were lazy.

He holds up, leaning on the bed, hand to touch the lighter and cigarette case of the bed, pumped a, the migraine, obliquely, let her breathe, look up to the mouth of the mouth, do not hurry Safe said: "Don't worry, you have to be affected."

In the middle of the South, I turned it on the bed, I was in the bed, I took my hand, and I looked at him in my eyes: "I am waiting."

Lin Lu, smiled, laughed, stared at her: "Really fake? I remember that you are still very flat."

At the beginning of the South, I looked at it and was still hurt by him. I was worn in sports underwear that day. "

At the beginning of the South, I also understood it, squat on his hard chest, listening to him strong heartbeat, slamming -, asind of hearing.

"How old are you this year?"

Favorite has this opportunity to hold a private language.

Lin Lu ,,

The little girl is bored in him: "Is it for you to get married at home?"

"Okay."

In the early South, he, "To tell the truth."

Lin Lu Wei is lazy.

I suddenly looked up in the early South, I was deeply dark eyes, such as a pool abyss, straight to the head: "I don't plan to get married in recent years, what do you do?"

In fact, I have never thought of him in the beginning of the South. This man is like a magnet, it is not attracting yourself, attracting himself to him, but it is true that this person has arrived in his own hand. Not so real, or afraid of impact on his life planning.

Yang's guidance, Tumin is a good for him, naturally choose the way is best for him, but it is biased by her.

Lin Lu has asked: "When do you get married?"

She hasn't considered this problem. Her mother has not been married, and her knowledge in this area is actually lacking. She has never seen my parents, and even understand why human beings are married? Because of love, because the mission? Because of the generation of the people

In fact, both of them have determined that the relationship is only a few days. It is a bit too early. At the beginning of the South, I worried that Lin Lu Yu's age. After all, it was a big cut. The family was forced to be tight, but her now is in five years. Can't get married.

The man is very patient, hand pinching her little earlip, and heavy, the sound is sinking: "Well? Speak!"

"I mean, you are really tight, you can ..."

Lin Lu Wei suddenly pressed against her.

The sound is abrupt.

"What can I? Well?" The eyes shouted on her face, and the hand slowly took her ear to her ear, whispered.

Peach blobla, pick, almost a sound, this really a fatal hook.

"Our company requires me to marry and have children in five years." When I bite the lip, I can be wronged.

Lin Lu Wei smiled, "What a dog, fried him."