So gentle, so lingering, waves of anesthetic rippling through the car. [Baidu + Google search www
In the small car, he leaned against her body tightly. In the past, he had held her in his arms, but at this moment, he was clinging to her.
Lei Li, who was in the front seat, drove the car calmly, and Kane, who was behind Young Master Di, calmly cleaned the wounds, disinfected, and applied medicine. Everyone had a clear division of labor.
However, the one who was most attentive at the moment was Young Master Di, who was focused on finding his own anesthetic.
It was the first time for Gu Xiaoyao that she took the initiative to hold his head and gave her anesthetic deeply. She was so affectionate... so delicate and tender... so selfless, immersed in the anesthetic.
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Her initiative aroused his infinite desire and successfully distracted his attention.
The painful cells were instantly suppressed by the lingering cells.
He immediately turned from defensive to offensive, holding her head, then, lips to lips, lips rubbing lips, strong and lingering anesthetic, deep / deep / shallow / shallow... intermittently... lingering
The endless love words that were interrupted at the proposal scene were now being narrated in the lingering anesthetic like a mountain falling apart.
No language can be as narcotic as this moment.
She used the most direct and primitive way to convey all her apologies, all her worries, all her heartache, and all her emotions into his mouth, and he was swallowed by them.
How distressed she was, how distressed she was at that moment, how intense her passion was at this moment.
How touched she was, how touched she was at that moment, how surging her enthusiasm was at this moment.
Electricity, two strange electric currents, flowed freely through each other's veins.
Young Master Di completely felt her passion. He understood that he could do anything and he had no regrets. He was reincarnated just for her. It was all for her. No one or anything was more important than her. She was his.
life.
The car slowly entered Imperial Garden's secret base in San Francisco. At this moment, it was truly safe.
Here, many people have already gathered, each holding a heavy machine gun in his hand and each wearing black clothes.
The stretcher had been prepared, but the anesthetic seemed to be addictive. Young Master Di didn't want to leave, and Gu Xiaoyao didn't want to leave either.