MTL - 100 Ways to Get the Male God-Chapter 2060 Ice and snow experiment restricted area (57)

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She only kissed and then stepped back, squinting at him, seemingly determined that he was not angry, only to bend his lips and smirk.

The eyebrows are slightly curved and the smile is soft.

She entered the man's arms like a small animal, her fingers were held by the other side, pulling, touching his second collar, and the cold voice whispered: "Untie."

The girl squats and reaches out to help untie, one button down, the innermost is a white shirt, faintly can already see the clear shape of the juvenile, the clavicle is white and beautiful, and extends to the shoulder side.

His white knuckles were slightly curved, and he coughed on his lips without expression. On the pale and beautiful cheeks, the movement of the lips revealed a small dimple. Even if the expression was cold and no emotion, it looked so innocent.

The girl grabbed it for a moment, carefully moving forward, and the fingertip poked down the dimple.

The Lord God looked at her and did not respond.

He opened his hand slightly, looked quiet, leaning against the bed and lazy and casual, staring at her: "Come here."

Yu Chu couldn't think about anything. He was sitting on his waist with his waist, looking at the white shirt and clearing his skin. His fingers pressed on his collarbone and the hardness was confusing.

She was a little helpless, retracted her hand, and her fingertips inadvertently crossed down and saw the pair of purple eyes smashed.

The girl stopped moving.

She didn't know anything, just looking at the pale face and wanting him to have other expressions.

Feeling very awkward, she stared at the clavicle for a long while, fingertips along the open white shirt, slowly touched the clear skin. The cold purple scorpion was slightly stunned and looked at her quietly.

Yu Chu blinked, leaned over and kissed his eyes, did not get a response, so he kissed the white chin down and turned to bite the white earlobe.

At the moment when the lip touched the tip of the ear, the teeth bite slightly, and the teenager under the body paused, then turned his face.

Yu Chu felt that the other side seemed to be slightly tightened, and the neck line was slender and graceful, slightly looking up, revealing the **** and smooth curvature of the juvenile throat.

Behind the long white body, the shape of the bones is as beautiful as the wings of the wings. The beautiful lines of juvenile feeling are more tempting because of the tension.

She looked at the pair of ice purple eyes.

Still cold and indifferent. Not moving.

She rubbed her eyebrows, and then she grinds her lips and thinks, her fingers are taken out of the white shirt, slightly slowly down, the fingertips along the delicate abdominal line of the waist, the waist is dazzling. .

The girl pointed at the edge of his waist, but stopped the action, did not know what he was thinking, his expression was a little confused, staring at him, his lips did not speak.

The Lord God indifferently looked at her for a few seconds, and her eyes were shallow and her eyes were closed. "Do you not?"

Yu Chu’s thinking recovered a little bit, and some whispered, “I want to sleep...”

The phoenix slightly raised the delicate eyebrows.

"...you yourself." She finally said the complete words, and the look of dullness was a little stubborn. "No, not a small plane..."

The confused thinking is only a little clear.

Feng leaned on her for a few seconds, and understood what she meant. The petal-like soft lips twitched: "You are worried about this small plane, I am taking this to stop you?"

The girl raised her cheeks and did not speak on the wooden face.

The wine didn't wake up, but I was a little conscious, and she vaguely remembered about it, and she was not allowed to fool.

"Do it, I won't." The main **** is a thin boy, his fingers are holding the girl's hand, hitting the button of the black trousers, the waist of the white shirt under the white shirt, such as Wen Yu. His movements are dull and there is nothing wrong with it. It is still the indifference of the gods.

The girl's expression was dull, and she paused, and she said very little: "And..." She showed a slightly awkward look. "Can you speak directly?"

Feng looked at her, "What?" He whispered: "Which word is straight. Go to me? Do?"

Yu Chu's hands were gently held by the teenager, his face was getting red, and he leaned and kissed the other's thin lips.

The lips are soft and soft, and the person is silent.

Yu Chu stared at the cold purple eyes.

The color is beautiful and mysterious, round, like a cat.