667.

In the end, there was still no smoke and smoke, and I saved my life.

I was kneeling between his legs, and my heart was secretly glad that I was in trouble, and I felt that something was wrong.

668.

Did he give me another drug? !

Why is my brain light, and when my consciousness returns, I have already touched my knees?

Also said that he is a small sugar person! It’s not sweet to eat in your mouth!

669.

Gu Yiliang sat down on the bed and looked at me, his fingertips pinching my earlobe.

I looked up at him and heard him snoring in the blink of an eye. He gently stirred his tongue and heard him cry again.

It’s really a puff in my heart, the little deer smashed the scorpion and filled the house with a smog. The hoof raised the smoke and the sky, and the brain bounced like a day.

——Do not touch the teeth, can't touch the teeth, can't touch the teeth.

- It seems to be performing acrobatics.

- Empty mouth swallowing white blade!

——The corner of the mouth will be cracked, the chin will be dislocated, the temporomandibular joint will be disordered, and the throat will be vomiting.

- Is it really edible?

——All are included in the tired, it seems that only the front with the tip of the tongue, the second half of the manual operation will be more labor-saving.

- Sure enough.

- He seems to be very cool when he has a deep tongue strapping to the front.

- He is really cool.

- I am very talented? !

......

670.

He squeezed the finger of my earlobe and tightened it. He suddenly pushed my head and pulled me up and kissed me.

His lips are too soft and too soft, obviously not sweet, but the taste is sweet and heart-wrenching, the tip of his tongue is entangled, and he enters and retreats, and a trace of wine rushes into his brain, making people float.

I was kissed by him and couldn't help but want to go to the ground again. Seeing that he didn't seem to be unloading, he whispered, "No... Is it uncomfortable?"

He fixedly looked at me for a long while, kissed me and kissed me: "...I can't do it."

The little deer in my heart slammed into the tree, and I fell silent - he was...

... Is there anything that is difficult to say, what kind of need to go to Apollo Hospital?

Hesitant to say what he wants to not hurt his male dignity, but also to calm his mood, and whether he should remind him not to use Baidu search to find a hospital, he pulled me into his arms, holding I seriously asked: "I don't want to enjoy it only, can I help you? I want you to... well, comfortable?"

I:"?"

Aha?

671.

That dare is great!

672.

"Respect is not as good as death!" I was afraid that he would repent, quickly turned over to the bed and waved at him. "Come on!"

he:"……"

I saw that there was a complicated and blank slumber in his expression. I remembered that he had been able to raise the national flag in front of him. He immediately screamed: "That, you don't have to be stubborn..."

He shook his head and bullied him: "No reluctance."

673.

It is also the familiar four words.

He finally did not say these four words in a tone that made a major difficult decision. There was an indescribable shock in my heart. It turned out that he would help me bite, let him teach me to act and let me go to his house. Is it easy to come to the cat? !

So I am not a doctor?

So is he actually a deep cabinet?

Residents of the Magic Kingdom Narnia?

My expression was complicated and blank, and he slowly untied my pants.

674.

[Player's Guardian 梓] Equipment-1

[Player's Guardian 梓] Equipment-1

[Player's Guardian 梓] hp+50

[Player's Guardian 梓] hp-50

[Player's Guardian 梓] hp-50

[Player's Guardian 梓] hp-50

[Player's Guardian 梓] hp-50

......

675.

brake! Quick brakes! The deer hit the tree and I hit the deer! !

I rescued Xiao Xiaowei from his mouth in time before the blood tank was about to be emptied.

He looked at me in confusion and said: "Nothing, I don't feel stubborn."

I was so painful that I couldn’t speak, and I replied in a difficult way: "...I... I feel stubborn..."

He was always used by him to insult and abuse my blood tank, but he did not expect his physical attack to be even better!

Is he completely using teeth to delay me? ! The bite is used for disassembly. Do not use the literal meaning as a usage instruction? !

I dare to ask me what is the blame for the cruel punishment! Am I breaking the glass of the Queen Mother? !

First, after the pelvis is a small guard, there may be a disaster to my skin duck in the future, my next job is heavy!

676.

I thought he was going to Apollo Hospital, and now it seems that I need to go.

Gu Yiliang, a pair of drunken eyes, looked at me stunned and trembled in bed, probably reflected, and the wine was also awakened, some overwhelmed and clung to me, and took me back.

What is the use of the back? ! Passing on merit? !

I complained: "...you, you, you..."

He is upset: "I, I will practice again?"

I am afraid: "...take... take me to practice...?"

He is not happy: "Who do you want me to practice?"

I have tears: "...train, give you practice, just practice, how to practice how to practice..."

677.

No one is holding a color dance and dancing. I can't dance. If there is a rainbow in the sky, it will be practicing in the air.

678.

The car is not moving.

At the same time, the two cars were facing each other from the ab, and when they collided, they fell down the cliff and exploded.

I don’t know if the small and ill-heavy Xiaowei can regain his vitality. I want to cry in tears and huddle in the corner of the bathroom. Let the water flow on me and wash it. When I take a bath in the day, I will add a play and say, cry and wash. I have no dirty feelings.

Gu Yi Liang looked at me at the door frame and apologized: "Or else... can I help you?"

I:"……"

He thought it was a TV set. If it was broken, it would be repaired.

I stared at him with a shower.

679.

So it became our two bathing together in the bathroom.

His heart is sorrowful, my heart is gray, no matter whether it is action or communication, I can't excite a little spark, like a pair of old wives who have lost their sexual interest but are still tacit.

I asked him for a shower with a bubble, and he lifted the hand holding the shower directly to me.

What is he doing!

I was most afraid of getting shampoo into my eyes. I closed my eyes for a second, but I felt that my hand was stuck on my forehead.

I opened my eyes and saw Gu Yiliang's close face. He was too close to me. The full-bodied forehead's eyebrows were straight into my eyes like a painting.

He held the shower in one hand and helped me flush the water from the side. The other hand reached me in front of my forehead and carefully helped me through the foam that ran down.

680.

He seems to be watering me.

I looked at him, and the broad-leaved plants in my heart rushed to the sun, and covered my heart in my heart.

I poked his arm: "Who am I?"

He didn't solve his blink of an eye: "Words?"

OK, I said, "You put the shower, then lower your head."

He did what he said, and I kissed him.

His lips are too soft and his breathing is too hot. I think of the cigarette I took from him that night. I found that things done with my mouth can always be addictive, such as eating like drinking, like smoking like kissing - I Really worthy of being a scholar.

So we kiss each other again.

681.

The water vapor climbed up the glass around, like a layer of tulle.

Holding a kiss and holding it, it is no accident that there is something squatting at me, Xiao Xiaowei also bite his teeth and struggle to stand up, straight in the mouth: "Help me to try!"

Gu Yi licked his lips and hugged me, and there was no intention to withdraw the body.

Hey - I am really not ready to go out and look at him.

Me: "Not as good as..."

He: "Not as good as..."

We are silent again.

Me: "With your legs?"

He: "Hand?"

We are silent again.

682.

I am defeated! Also sold yourself!

I turned back and succumbed to the wall, and he smiled low. He pressed my waist and put some kind of high-spirited objects between my legs. The other hand touched my troubled little. Xiao Wei, bowed his head and kissed my back neck.

Really lost, but also crisp, I put my hand on his hand, followed his movements, and grabbed his hand on my waist, biting his fingertips in angrily.

Instead, he was liked to be pleased, smirking a few times, and using his fingers to stir my tongue.

The fog in the eyes gathered and scattered. I didn’t know whether it was a condensed mist or sweat. The limbs collided and rubbed. I don’t know how long it took me to finally unload the goods.

683.

Until we both finished the second wash, fell on the bed, my brain is awkward.

I drank a lot of money, another strong nerve, and never spit, and experienced a big ups and downs from the mind to the body. As soon as the head touched the soft pillow, the faint drunkenness raged. .

Feeling a bit faint, I reached out and pinched the root of the mountain, pinching it twice, Gu Yiliang put his hand over.

I was dizzy, and he didn't have a good place. The brow was so tight that he was still lying flat. One hand was awkwardly placed on my forehead and helped me lick the temple.

I put him in a side-lying position: "It will be comfortable to sleep on the side."

He shook his head and lay back flat again: "...the mouth can't swallow, and it will rush to you when you sleep."

Oh, I’m just a hot, soft voice saying that I want to kiss me? Is it spicy that I just want to keep going? - The latter seems to be me.

I smacked myself, and reached out and pulled him over. I dragged my pillow and moved it down a bit, facing the position of his chest: "This will not rush."

He grinded his pillow and nodded, compromised, and put the other hand on me, bringing me closer to his arms.

684.

It's warm, so sweet.

It has nothing to do with sugar, only related to him.

685.

Always talk before going to bed, I think of his abnormality at the wine table, and ask: "You can't drink, how can you drink so much?"

"Because..." He gave me a suspicious gesture for the action of the forehead. "...you don't drink, I don't drink, where is China's good wine?"

Me: "...you are not drunk, I am not drunk, who is going to sleep on the road?"

He: "It’s good to be a temper, come and kiss."

Me: "...well, good."

Just kissed me.

He: "What is the future of daily drinking?"

Me: "...Day drunk night drunk long life hundred years old?"

He: "The answer is correct, awesome, come and kiss."

Me: "...well, good."

I kissed it again.

He: "Deep feelings -"

Me: "You are enough!!"

686.

Almost he was perfunctory with sugar!

I pulled his face: "You... are you jealous?"

He whispered a little, whispered, and asked: "... Is this bad?"

I was beaten by this sweet crit, and my heart was floating in the warm syrup which was only a few degrees higher than my body temperature. I had not had time to break free from the suffocation and spoke, and I heard him say: "- - No, there is no way, it should not be changed."

687.

Oh, good, sweet combo, I am dead.

688.

I reached for his waist and he bowed his head and kissed my forehead. I looked up at him and he smiled at me. I smiled at him and he kissed him.

The flow of water, in one go.

Me: "Good night."

He: "Good dreams."