After they got up, they found that they were in hell's ghost car. They were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe all the way.
After coming out, the people standing outside the abandoned building in the west of the city had not returned to God for a long time.
What happened tonight is like a dream. It's incredible!
What a fucking dream!
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Early in the morning, a white wrist of the girl poked out of the snow-white and soft quilt, lazily reflecting the lazy sunshine in the morning.
Before long, the wrist was held by the man's big hand and stuffed back into the quilt.
Shen Wanqing turned lazily and nestled in the arms of the young man. She narrowed her eyes and muttered: "hot..."
Chengyuan's arm was around her waist. "If you turn on the air conditioner, you will catch a cold without covering the quilt."
His voice still sounds rusty and lazy. Between the eyebrows and eyes is also filled with a few scattered, heavy, satisfied and lazy.
"Well... Ok..." she buried it in his arms and muttered softly.
"Gulu Gulu -"
She was wronged: "hungry."
Hearing the speech, the young man smiled low. He kissed the girl on the forehead. "I'll buy breakfast."
"OK, I want steamed dumplings."
"Yes."
The man beside her opened the quilt and got up. Shen Wanqing was buried in the soft quilt. She narrowed her eyes and looked lazily at the man in front of her.
Nice figure.
"Wear it slowly." she licked her lips.
The man's hand paused.
He glanced at her faintly, and the girl smiled with curved eyes, "I want to see more, how beautiful it is ~"
She smiled very soft, just like the charming sunshine in the morning, beautiful but sweet.
His figure is very thin, not exaggerated muscles, but with beautiful and beautiful muscles. The waist is very thin, almost in comparison with Shen Wanqing's waist. But Shen Wanqing clearly knew that his waist was not as soft as his own, but strong.
There are many traces left by Shen Wanqing. The snow-white skin is dotted with strawberries, like delicate plum blossoms blooming one after another on the carefully carved jade.
In this way, the beautiful skin was unreservedly exposed in front of her, reflecting the sunny scenery in the morning.
Chengyuan's fingertips stopped, but he was still obedient and didn't hurry to put on his clothes. He gently lowered his long eyelashes and stood there, allowing the girl to look at him unscrupulously.
Shen Wanqing lazily propped up his chin. The traces of spots should be very contrary to him. After all, such a cold and silent person exists like snow mountain, which is difficult to melt and approach.
But whenever Shen Wanqing thinks of the man's red eyes and tossing her gently and madly at night, Shen Wanqing feels that those traces look like only a color of near temptation that is difficult to eliminate.
Shen Wanqing licked her lips with the tip of her tongue. How nice! Such a cold person is covered with her seal.
Put on her seal, isn't it her person?
Chengyuan's eyelashes trembled. He looked at the girl with low eyes and said gently, "well, don't look, wait until I come back."
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing smiled, "enough to see and wear."
The young man paused and did not move, but looked at her gently with his eyes down.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing was stunned, then slowed down and couldn't help smiling.
"I haven't seen enough. I have to see it when I come back. I can't see enough!"