The air was suddenly filled with the sour smell of love.
Zhou Mianmian shuddered all over.
She rubbed her arms hurriedly.
This man seems to have a split personality. How come he has become so greasy?
Gu Xingzhi and Chen Bomin next to them just smiled and said nothing.
The two young men were not disturbed.
Everyone was waiting quietly in the garden.
In the room.
Song Wanwan felt like she was suffocating from being kissed.
She gently pushed the man who was holding him tightly.
She felt that her body was filled with his scent, and the whole world was wrapped in him. She was so happy that she felt a little dizzy.
"Okay, everyone is still waiting."
We've been dawdling for an hour, and everyone will have to think too much later.
Rong Luchi let her go, his burning black eyes were accompanied by a slight breath, and that look made people feel inexplicably soft-hearted.
Song Wanwan's breathing was disordered. She reached out and held his handsome face with sharp edges.
"Let's go down." Song Wanwan's voice was also very hoarse.
Rong Luchi didn't let go of his hand, and looked at her without blinking: "Wife!"
He called her softly in a low, hoarse voice.
"Yeah." Song Wanwan responded gently.
A gentle smile shone in those wet cat eyes.
It was beautiful, but it also made Rong Luchi sober.
"Okay, let's go down." Song Wanwan stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips gently.
If she continues to be tormented by him like this, she will really soften her heart.
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