After enough appreciation, she rolled her tongue and swallowed all the chili flavors after eating barbecue, so that she would not suffer. Then, her body was sucked into a vacuum, buried, and cared for her passionately

.

This wonderful process lasted for several minutes, but my dear Sister He closed her eyes slightly and had not woken up yet.

Although she was "slept", although his movements were gentle, he was afraid of waking her up, and he didn't know whether the petals, springs, and all the vague parts were squirming slowly like snails in a hard shell.

It tightened slowly, and it was like trying to collect something. At the same time, a stream of abundant water resources flowed out endlessly from the gaps.

Oh, when I want a beautiful spring to stay still forever and stay in the pine forest, I wish I could swallow all the confused things into my stomach.

However, I always stayed at this moment. A love story was already like a steel and jade. How could I agree? So I rubbed it gently. After a while, I couldn't stand it. Then I linked it little by little and went there.

Where it should go, looking down, petals, etc., it became a thin, translucent film, surrounding the thick love, as if it was full of joy, sincere acceptance, and containing it

Tight, I can't bear to let go anymore.

After the link, there was no way to do it. He Yamei finally "wakes up" but still closed her eyes, and she screamed twice in her throat. I don't know if it was painful, sour, or itchy, but itchy, it was burning,

His body looked extremely delicate, fragile, and soft, and trembled slightly.

Since this is the case, what are you waiting for? Supported by an evil supernatural fire, Lin Le arched his waist and thrust forward slightly, sinking into a deep, deep, deep, and deep space like water, like

I got into a hot spring filled with foam, and I remained stable, so I took a comfortable hot spring bath. Wow, I couldn't help but look up and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Yeah." He Yamei still closed her eyes, her red lips slightly opened, an extremely beautiful mezzovo, from her deep throat, and at the same time she twisted her body, as if it was a sharp artifact, which suddenly pierced into the deep nest.

, I can't tell whether it's uncomfortable or extremely pleasant.

"Sister He, is it okay?" As a professional flower picker, even when it is important, Lin Le can't control himself. Suddenly, she became "unconscious". She realized that she was still a cute boy. After reaching the deepest point, she relied on the other hand.

The past tricks have come to take off the firewood and other things.

"Woo woo." She still squinted her eyes, her lips zipped into a cylindrical shape, and took a breath. Her body tightened, trembling, and she was like a squirting away, as if she was not a magic weapon, but the most beautiful thing in her life.

There is that feeling of vacuum in the spring, life is worse than death, it is so uncomfortable.

"Since Sister He is comfortable, my baby must love you a few times." Look at her evil look, it is really immoral to not take care of her. She rubbed her gently a few times and changed her tricks again.

Moving slowly, a dragonfly who specializes in taking care of the cute dragonfly came to play in the water. When I looked at it, a few moments, streams of clear water resources flowed out of the gaps, and there was no coma.

Wake up.

"Yeah, yeah." He Yamei was empty like water, and she was put into the artifact again, her body slightly raised, and welcomed her. She didn't expect that she had just submerged in half and slipped away again. How could she bear it after such repeated repetitions?

I moved forward, trying to take back the naughty guy with my own ability.

"Oh," I don't know why, but when I encountered cuteness, Lin Le became cute, and he didn't have enough fun and enjoy the whole process of the first game. A numbness passed through the whole body,

Want that one.

"Woo woo woo woo." He Yamei was shaking slowly and feeling a huge force. She grabbed him with both hands desperately. Her nails were deeply trapped in the flesh, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, upturned

It's even more powerful, and I want to welcome the arrival of the heat in the fairy world.

One after another, the hope of life carries endless superpowers in the fairy world, like a mountain torrent, surging, and erupting unstoppable, injecting into the heart of the flower without missing a trace.

With waves of soft throbbing, like streams of water resources in the water space, like surging magma, and unexpected hope of life, it is well integrated.

The two warm currents merged together and then merged, as if they were the souls of the two.

Less than a minute later, the two siblings hummed and left the place at the same time, climbed into the sky, ascended to the fairyland, and traveled through time together.

Beside the hot bonfire, the pine branches burned out, the red charcoal continued to exude warmth, and the clearings in the forest were filled with an extremely romantic atmosphere.

The night wind blows, bringing a cool feeling, brushing away the sweat from your body. Oh, the night in the pine forest is so beautiful.

While she was still shyly "unindulging", Lin Le cleaned the ground like a attentive otaku, picked up some dry firewood again and added it to the fire. Not long after, the flames rose, and on the clearings in the forest,

It's a bright spot.

Under the reflection of the fire, He Yamei's delicate and undulating body was lying quietly beside the fire, motionless, and a beautiful picture. Lin Le stared at him lovingly, sighing, and seemed to have returned to the prehistoric era.

Yes, in that special time and space, every little man will communicate with whoever he wants, and will be a professional flower picker without exception.

Returning to the pine forest from infinite imagination, the little hand picking flowers was placed on the body of the good sister, and gently caring for her.

After lying for a while, He Yamei finally "wakes up" and moves lazily.

"Sister He, I don't know why. It's over in just a few strokes. I'm not good today." Lin Le supported his head with his arms and said apologetically.

"Well, is this your first time?" He thought he was a cute person, but He Yamei raised her head and pointed her nose. Under the red light of the charcoal, her face was flushed, as if she was bathed in the first rain in spring.

, the spirit was flying.

"Yeah, Sister He?" Since that's the case, I'd just hide my identity as a veteran. Lin Le whispered, a pair of small hands of the flower picker slid on the undulating body, taking care of the pink peaks and other things.

He comforted his gentle sister up and down.

"Am I, I'm in my twenties, I've had a little bit of it." After a fight, He Yamei lay by the bonfire, obeying her, and just being unruly.
Chapter completed!