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Zhao CuO can feel that her skin is getting tight.
After his appeasement, the exquisite and symmetrical figure of the enchantress gradually softened and the resistance to him receded
Seeing this, his eyes became eager to try, and he put his hand on her sweet shoulder and rubbed it gently. Her shoulder has a lightness that rich beauty does not have.
"All right, put your arms up. I have not taken care of the place for you."
Small male ye suddenly milli strange said
Princess royal Zheng did not listen to his words, but turned to cast a puzzled and suspicious look at him.
General Zhao glared at her and slapped her unceremoniously. He somehow made a gesture of not refusing.
"I can’t hold my breath any longer. If you don’t hurry up, Wang Ke will borrow gas from you."
Zhao wrong seriously said
"Luan Pinellia" is of course reluctant to listen to his words.
However, she doesn’t want to be kissed by him in the water, so it is estimated that she will go late, and she can impatiently lift a pair of ice sculpture jade lotus root arms.
"We’re in a lot of places. The temple is always clean and pure. I don’t want to wake up. Where should I be careful?"
Prince Zhao’s tone is full of conspiracy.
His hands crossed the back of princess royal Temple and came to his arms, which caught her delicate armpits.
Axillary attack siren body is almost a blink of an eye, tall and almost like the back edge, but the crown palace did not give her a chance to gently and carefully scratch a few.
"You …" She almost couldn’t help breathing and blushed. Why didn’t she know that her weakness was here? "Be gentle ~"
Zhao wrong listen to her voice is zheng, this feminine voice will be arrogant princess royal, this is really …
"I know, don’t stretch your body as if I were punishing you. This is to serve you and bathe. Don’t think too much."
He spoke with a full stomach, but he acted righteously against her, and there was no intention of restraint.
"Zhao is wrong!"
Princess royal Temple gently bites lips.
Her Zhao thief gift is already soft.
At this time, taking a big breath will definitely relieve her embarrassment. At this time, she can gnash her teeth in the river.
"All right! Give me your hand and don’t make me say it again. "
The young man didn’t rise to power and tide wait for no man. He listened and let go.
But he got it and moved on.
The witch is soft
"Zhao thief ~"
Chapter four hundred and seventy-nine princess royal temple soup is a little salty.
"What is this?"

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