Go to your scum to attack the weak [wear quickly] by Su Jie

Go to your scum to attack the weak [wear quickly] by Su Jie

After seeing that the slag attack deliberately created a false impression and several times affectedly shirked the good intentions of the man, Ling Fu unilaterally identified the slag attack as a good man. Worthy of his trust for life. It's good to like simplicity, but this kind of paranoia about simplicity is like a medicine that attacks the heart blindly. If you don't do well, you will go astray. Jing Chi lifted a small fleshy, green granulation to show that it is very healthy, looking at the hands of things, praise: "The flowerpot is really beautiful." "I did it." Jing Chi looked at the man, the other hand copy pocket, hook point lips, very Jing Chi waiting for him to praise. He still couldn't believe it. The flowerpot in his hand was very beautiful. Seeing that he didn't believe it, the arrogant man immediately dragged Jingchi into his pottery room. Inside the professional tools are all available, tidying up is particularly clean, Jingchi looked at the man wearing a black apron and folding the sleeves of his shirt, and his body moved untimely. It's not his fault. As soon as the man's apron is tied, all the golden ratios of slender waist, buttocks and long legs are revealed. Sexy one. It's strange not to be restless. Ling Fu took another apron and walked over to Jingchi, "Try it." I'll teach you. Then, regardless of Jingchi's reaction, he pulled the man over and pressed him on the chair, sat behind Jingchi,faux ficus tree, surrounded him from behind the man, slid his fingers down his arms, and intertwined with Jingchi. Wo Cao? Ghosts and ghosts? Tut, tut, tut, this man is really promising. But at the beginning, the wild pony came to Jingchi's ear,decorative palm trees, rubbed his hands back and forth, and asked, "Does the picture I sent you last time look good?" Which one? He was kneeling on the bed with his clothes wide open and the waves were not good? Jing Chi felt the restlessness of Ling Fu on his hand, because of the lubrication of the mud, the skin touch was not quite the same as usual, hanging a little bit of beautiful color. Ambiguity spreads rapidly in the room. The temperature of the room was very low, but the bodies of the two people close together were uncontrollably warming up. It's a little hot. Jing Chi thought he was sweating. The author has something to say: Jing Chi: Ask a barren, let me secretly enjoy it? Ling Fu: I want to enjoy it with you. Jing Chi: Enjoy your photos together? Don't you think it's weird? Ling Fu: [Shaking head] [Expectant eyes] Chapter 107 insomnia. "Buzzing." Just then, the man's mobile phone suddenly vibrated, breaking the unbearable atmosphere between the two. Jingchi was a little white lotus, and he naturally pretended to look embarrassed and pure, turned his head, lowered his head and pursed his lips to do his own pottery. Looks honest and reliable. As soon as the man saw him like this, he could not bear the ripples in his heart. He felt that he was seduced by the charm of Xu Hai. He connected the phone and stood up. Mom, artificial grass panels ,faux grass wall, are you looking for me? Two long legs step out lazily, turn to the man who lowers his head to make the mould carefully, kneel on one knee, hold up each other's face and kiss each other, while kissing and answering the other side of the phone: "Well.." Face does not change color. He even drilled the tip of his tongue into the mouth of Jingchi. Jing Chi was caught off guard by him, never thought that the other party would suddenly kiss over, the heart of the little wolf dog issued a satisfied sigh, but the face is very much like that. He stretched out his hand to refuse Ling Fu, but took into account the mud on his hand and dared not touch him. He frowned gently, and his eyes were entangled on the phone that the man was talking to, revealing his embarrassment. Ling Fu saw him like this, proudly raised his eyebrows, continued to do bad things in a small range, from time to time "um" to deal with the questioning on the other side of the phone. Jing Chi couldn't push him away, and he couldn't do this kind of thing when he was talking to his elders on the phone. He couldn't, so he retreated. The man caught up with him without any psychological burden, and then continued to riot. The two men fled one after the other, and finally fell on the heavy carpet with a "thump". And that kiss, it's not over. Three minutes later, Ling Fu licked his red and swollen lips and stood in the corridor to continue the conversation. "Come here early tomorrow morning. Don't you and my dad sleep late?" After a while, Jingchi also went out of the pottery room, holding the man with his hand covered with mud, and pulled him to the bathroom in his surprised eyes. Then he pulled the man's hand under the tap, turned on the low-grade water flow, and helped the man wash his dirty hands bit by bit. Ling Fu looked at the man with his head down, washing his hands with a serious face and red ears, and the faint stream of water met at their fingertips and slipped away from there. It's a wonderful feeling. Maybe there are too many acupoints on the hands, which leads to some sensitivity. Let the person's heart follow a little bit of acceleration. After washing this one, the man helped him wipe away the water stains with a towel and picked up the other hand to wash it. The man who had hesitated suddenly became firm. He said to the other side of the phone, "Cheng, I will give you a surprise tomorrow." Ms. Chen got a satisfactory answer and immediately hung up the phone. Ling Fu also got a satisfactory answer, went up again, pushed Jingchi to the wall, and then bent down and began to lick his Adam's apple. As he kissed, he asked vaguely, "Don't go tonight?" Jing Chi was served comfortably by him and wanted to curse. His throat was so itchy that he could not roll up and down twice. "Good." "Tomorrow my parents will come and meet me?" Jing Chi had nothing to be afraid of, but he put on an act and said, "Is it too fast? We.." "Not fast." Ling Fu scooped up his T-shirt and kissed the two rubies. His tongue was so flexible that Jingchi was a little unable to think. His hands clenched the edges of the tiles. "The first day I saw you, I wanted to take you home to see my parents," the man continued. Jingchi, an old man, was elated by the words, thinking, OK, then give this little wave hoof a chance. Anyway,outdoor ficus tree, the other party is the man, and he will be with him in the end. He didn't put up with it any longer, so he watched the man bend down and help him take off his pants with his teeth. The next day. hacartificialtree.com


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