MTL - Can You Love Me?-Chapter 37 Finally won the third master

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Xin Ai arched twice, turned over and rolled out of the jacket.

The short cheongsam on her body basically has no obstruction effect. It has already been rolled up to the waist. It has a straight and slender pair of legs, a thin waist, no obstruction, great spring, infinite style, all exposed in front of Jane Zechuan. .

Moreover, Xin Ai's hand was still unconsciously torn, and the mouth of the neckline was torn open, revealing a white snow muscle, which can be seen from the splendid scenery inside.

The face that is eroded by the drug effect is full of incomprehensible color. The body is twisted on the bed, the black hair is entangled, the red lips are glamorous, and the fighting essence in a fox is alive. It is really fragrant and fragrant. Whoever looks at this time? He can be crisp at a glance!

Jane Zechuan suddenly felt that his throat was dry, his breathing was tight, and his reason and his strength were ticked. He finally could not resist leaving home.

He has some doubts. Who is this drug?

At this time, he remembered a beautiful poem he had seen in his mind: the light arms were fragrant, and the waist was swaying. Mingxia bone, 沁 snow muscle.

I didn't understand it at the beginning, but now I understand that this fascinating little liar can't just take the six words of Mingxia bone and snow muscle.

He was so self-righteous that he could not hold any man who could resist any temptation.

Jane Sawakawa wanted to come slowly, but... He felt that there was no need for Sven at this time.

Stepped forward to pick up Xin Ai and squatted to the bathroom.

......

After being thrown into the bathtub, Xin Ai finally opened his eyes and saw Jian Zechuan. Her head was shaking and she could barely hold her eyes: "You...what...what?"

Jane Zeche slowly faded away from the last piece of clothing on his body: "Don't you say you want to be cool?"

His voice is hoarse and confusing, and his movements are not uncomfortable. Only the eyes are locked in front of the eyes. The darkness is deep and sharp and hot, like an invisible net, so that Xin Ai has nowhere to escape, and can't escape. .

This is his good food tonight. He knows that she is in his palm, anxious, not his nature, good things, to taste slowly!

It is not easy for Xin Ai to go from the cloud to the present. The reason and the efficacy are killing, and the rationality of that moment is swallowed. ** Once again dominates her body, she murmured: "Hmm... cool, too It’s hot, I want to... cool...”

Xin Ai’s head, the man in front of her, like the cabbage radish she had eaten for three months, was placed in front of a plate of braised pork, and the body was full of seductive meat, and there was no lower limit to lure her. There is a voice in her mind: I want to eat, I want to pounce on it, eat this meat!

The truth is that she also really rushed.

With a bang, she rushed out of the bathtub, like a fish that bites a bait!

Jane Sawagawa is the best bait!

No, it’s not true. He used his own ** to make a bait and caught a mermaid hook!

For the whole night, Xin Ai initially felt like she was wearing a fire. She was smoking and she was burning.

Later, I finally entered the water, and the waves were beaten one by one, and the fire on her body was extinguished a little.

This process is long, tormented, and it seems that she is softened into a pool of water.

Later, Xin Ai felt that the water was about to drown her, making her breathless, uncomfortable in the water, like duckweed.

She wanted to climb ashore, but there was a monster in the water, and she gave her back, biting her neck and licking the flesh of her body.

Xin Ai was afraid, struggling to scream, and finally no enemy, and was dragged into the deep water.

Didn't you be burned to death, are you going to be killed?

This night, Xin Ai’s brain was groggy, and there was a kind of soul out, and the body was no longer his own feeling.

......

When Xin Ai woke up again, it was already at 12 o'clock in the morning. When her eyes didn't open her eyes, she sighed and hoarse. The eyes of her throat seemed to be able to smoke and thirst.

She wants to get up, but she can carry it back without sitting up.

Backache, leg pain, arm pain, mouth pain, headache, where is the pain in the body... especially...

Xin Ai was on the pillow and slowed down for a while before she felt that the body was sore and soothed.

She is not a girl who does not know the human body. The body is like this. Last night, it was clearly killed by a fierce bed.

She only saw her chest, it was really terrible, on the arms and legs, squatting on the body, it is estimated that a few pieces of good meat could not be found.

It can be seen how intense the night was and how scary it was.

Xin Ai’s brain was broken last night. She only remembered that she had been fed by Jane Sawagawa. It was the wine she had added, but other... I didn’t seem to remember it.

Now that the body looks like this, Xin Ai’s heart rises in fear, who was last night... Who is it?

If it’s not Jian Zechuan, then she is not... already...

In just a short time, Xin Ai’s back had a cold sweat. Her hands grabbed the pillow and her body was shaking...

Suddenly someone came in at the door, and the shocked Xin Ai trembled, taking care of the pain in his body and sitting on the thin quilt.

I came in a middle-aged woman who looked like a good-looking woman. When she saw Xin Ai doing it, she said, "Miss, you woke up."

Xin Ai immediately asked: "Where is this? Who are you?"

Her hoarse voice came out of her throat, dry and unpleasant, like swallowing a rough sand.

"This is a property of Sanye. I am the aunt who cleans and cooks here. My name is Song."

Sanye... Isn't that Jianzechuan?

Knowing that it was him, Xin Ai finally made a long sigh of relief, and his body was soft and relieved. He succeeded last night.

She whispered: "It's okay!"

Xin Ai’s pale face finally got a smile, and it finally became...

Not someone else!

Otherwise, she probably, will it go crazy?

"Miss, you... cough, hungry? It’s all noon, haven’t you eaten yet?” Song Auntie saw the traces of Xin Ai’s body, and an old face could not stand.

Sanye is a refined and clean person, who has no desire and no desire. He did not expect to be able to be so fierce and brutal in bed!

It seems that I really don't like it.

Song Ayi reminded me that Xin Ai felt the hungry screaming, and the scorpion was thirsty and smoked.

She sat up with a sore waist and was weak and angry: "Hungry, trouble Song... Song Auntie? Do you bother... Help me to pour the cup first?"

Aunt Song responded and went downstairs.

Xin Ai got up, stood barefoot on the ground, trembled with two legs, and could squat at any time.

From the bedside to the bathroom, just a few meters away, Xin Ai walked for nearly 5 minutes.

With both hands on the washstand, Xin Ai gasped for two breaths, and it was like a broken frame. It was not the kind of pain, serious, and could not be described.

As soon as he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, Xin Ai stunned himself and gritted his teeth: "Jane Zechuan must be a dog."