Come with me
Cass stretched out her rough palm to the bed, and she quietly explored the thin cocoon and slender fingers as if five driftwood were connected into a strange but familiar bridge.
Go with you.
Glance at his slender and slightly long thin cocoon palm, then glance at his dreamy red eyes shining in the dark, and the messy hair flutters with his domineering as if spiritually biased towards him.
dear
Half ring Mo Xie slender fingers stroking Korea crooked just want to reach out to kass hand command him five fingers, her five trembling fingers clasped and picked up the brilliant red lip evil spirit huffed and puffed with me.
Come with me
Cass’s sharp eyes pointed straight at Korea, and her charming dim eyes seemed to pierce her in astonishment, leaving no room for half a silk. Cold evil devoured with blood and invaded like a roaring tornado, whirring across his eyes from the side, and the rich color was surging.
with me
Mo Xie also not to be outdone, the ghostly eyes spread purple awns in the breath, so he poured the breath into the enchanting charm at the bottom of her eyes, got up and glanced at Korea’s crooked expression, and gathered every change in her eyes into a stunning elegance.
you
Are you masochistic
Cass asked coldly, but the general force of pliers was scorching. He grabbed Korea’s crooked wrist and pulled it hard.
ah
Korea curled her eyes in alarm and followed him to bed, even rolling and crawling. If I had known this athel Loren was not gentle, I didn’t expect him to be so rude. He picked up his clothes and pie pie and just wanted to step on embroidered shoes. Mo Xie’s tender hands suddenly put their arms around her waist from behind and held her slightly imprisoned in Cass. His unbiased wrists were clamped, and his bones were hot and domineering, and he acted as a heat source, which made her shake and her waist suddenly became tender and overwhelmed.
You him?
Mo Xie rubbed Korea’s crooked waist through a thin cloth and asked in an absolutely charming tone, which had a hint of sarcasm.
not
Then he goes.
I
Korea curled her eyes and squirmed her mouth, but she didn’t know to answer him. However, she was disgusted and regarded as body double. At this time, Mo Xie’s injured but tender eyes made her ride a tiger and couldn’t wait to disappear from them.
What about you or her?
Mo Xie suddenly turned to Cass, and asked if there was a faint smell of gunpowder. Should I mourn my dead wife? Are you a confidante? Every word of his words were prickly, as if the long cone had pierced Cass’s sore spot and poked the softest scallop in my heart into paste, wasting your deep and absolute love to kill her. Suddenly, Mo Xie’s eyes refracted hatred and resentment, and purple awns singled out his fragile attack to make Cass’s heart bleed. He hated him so much that he wanted to destroy him all the time. It was his fault that he didn’t want to protect her.
You must be so mean.
Korea curled suddenly turned around and shouted at Mo Xie, saying, "You know he is heartbroken, but it’s so mean to stimulate him even if he wants to die. It’s really bad to make a fuss about his deep feelings."
Hahaha, I’m mean.
So mean
is it
Embrace her slender waist arm and consciously increase the strength and pain. Korea curled her eyebrows fiercely, and her charming little face pulled into a ball. Suddenly Cass grabbed Korea curled her into his arms and arbitrarily grabbed her from Mo Xie’s control. She held her slender waist and tasikmalaya in her arms, and her thick arms were woven into a bed of one thousand pounds, which made her feel comfortable and comfortable, and she sought refuge without half a silk swaying.
You are not qualified to teach her a lesson.
Cass suddenly raised his eyes to form a bloody mist, but it was hazy but evil. His domineering and rude behavior concealed a touch of gentleness. Black satin inlaid with purple scales shone through the night, especially his frown was pretty, his nose was crooked, and he was as tolerant as cherry blossoms. His mouth evoked bangs, and when he hit his beautiful cheeks at will, he was so rebellious that he was born in an independent world. The ancient gods would retreat in the eyes of rejection.
Ha, ha, ha. Are you qualified?
Mo Xie evil asks.
Tell me about Mo Xie’s paralyzed arms, his eyes full of mystery, as if he had a plan waiting for her to enter his arms, leaning on the bed, half-naked and showing his unique and neutral charm
She owes me something. She is my slave.
oh
I am a slave, and I am qualified to teach you a lesson. I can’t make cass hear you clearly and dispel his nasty thoughts. The corners of my mouth are faintly filled with evil spirits, laughing like sarcasm, fearing like threats, and pondering like fun.
My slave