"No..." Bei Weixin said, we haven't done anything yet. It was just a show before, so don't take it seriously.
"I don't care, I want it, and I want it now." After Dai Yuan said that, she put her arms around Bei Wei's neck and pressed her lips against hers!
Princess, you are so unrestrained and direct! But I just don’t respond. It’s so incompetent!
After a while, Dai Yuan finished kissing Bei Latitude, and the lingering fragrance was still at the corner of her lips, which would not dissipate for a long time.
"Now that I'm satisfied, I won't go back." After finishing speaking, Bei Wei kissed her gently on the corner of her lips.
The hand patted her shoulder again...
A feeling of being pampered and pampered arises spontaneously.
Beiwei sent her to the yellow house and walked directly towards the passage without even turning her head...
Dai Yuan kept watching his back disappear into the passage, but he never looked back...Men who don't know how to move are all indifferent...or heartless...
Finally, there was no trace of North Latitude. Dai Yuan stared blankly for a while before returning to the yellow house.
I don’t know where she went…
My eyes were filled with tears along the way to the northern latitude...
Farewell, my princess... Farewell, my princess...
He thought silently in his heart.
She didn't know that she was already... deeply rooted in his heart.
She broke into his heart so suddenly, until she completely occupied it, like a full glass of wine, with no room left, only abundant overflow.
Beiwei feels that heartache and sadness are complex feelings.
The moment love comes is the moment of farewell... How many people have experienced this feeling.
There is a dull pain in my heart that won't go away.
He remembered every kiss he had with her, how fragrant and sweet he was, and every intimate contact he had with her.
This may be the last contact.
With tears in her eyes, Bei Latitude closed the door...
Yellow house, bedroom.
The way Yin Meng just woke up...
He touched his head, hey, why is it so heavy?
"Have you finished taking a shower?" he asked.
It seems that Yin Meng still doesn’t know how long he has slept...
Dai Yuan looked at him, thinking about the past with him, and thinking about the commander-in-chief, the current northern latitude... why, a special man.