MTL - 100 Ways to Get the Male God-Chapter 2035 Ice and snow experiment restricted area (32)
He didn't take care of her often, so now she has a problem and she doesn't want to bother him.
In the silence, the god's pale fingers gently opened the girl's clothes, and the other hand indifferently wrapped around her waist. Yu Chu was caught off guard and forced to move forward, feeling the teenager's breathing gently covered.
Thin and soft beautiful lips, gently kissed the **** wounds, strange romance.
The back of the cloud star covered his eyes flushed.
The gas field of the first generation was too strong... It was obvious that he did nothing, but his expression was very cold, but she felt terrified when she stood here.
I admire Chu Chujie can stand in front of him, directly facing the pair of cold purple eyes...
That kind of eyes, no desire, no emotion, like God, overlooking the human ants, condescending.
Who can live this?
However, Yunxing never imagined that the temperament, such as the sacredness of the gods, actually opened the clothes, and the expression kissed coldly. The beautiful blushing lips are covered with **** wounds, and the picture is strange, but beautiful.
The young boy was weak and white, but hugged the girl in black with blood and kissed her wound.
As early as the moment when the man was flat, Yu Chu pushed his shoulder subconsciously.
But she did not dare to push him hard.
Thin and soft lips, gently covering the wound, the young man hangs down, the long eyelashes cover the purple eyes, the expression is cold, the tongue slowly smashes the past, the touch is crisp and numb, Yu Chu can not help but bite Lips.
She knows that being a god, he can heal the wound by touching it. She knew it from an early age.
Every time he accidentally falls and hurts, the young white knuckles touch the wound and healed quickly.
At that time, she was very small, respected and feared by God. She felt that such a small matter was still troublesome for him to use divine power. She was particularly embarrassed, and immediately took a paper towel to help him wipe the blood of the knuckles.
The teenager also has no expression of intolerance.
He has no emotions at all. He can't see whether he is peaceful or angry. She wiped her hand and asked her to whisper with a low head: "Trouble you..."
This sentence never responded.
He won't answer no trouble, and won't marry her next time. No response will be there.
The girl stood in the ruins, her eyes slightly a little lost. The abdomen was kissed by the soft lips, which made her spine faintly soft and could only support him.
The wound is slowly healing.
Any touch can use divine power, but the gods choose... kiss.
There was a lot of blood on the wound, she knew, but the juvenile expression was dull, just like indulging in a small bruise for her, and she kissed it flatly.
The teenager in the wheelchair was slender and pure white, covered in blood, showing a strange enchantment.
Yu Chu bites the lower lip, and the fingertips are unconsciously tightened. The senses seem to converge at one point. She breathes a little, and she can't think at all.
The man raised the purple.
The beautiful lips were stained with some blood. He casually lifted his fingertips and wiped it away. The purple eyes stared at her.
"The next time there is something, tell me." He lowered his eyes. "Every time, I will help you."
Yu Chu licked his lips and said it was good for a long while.
She looked at the pale and beautiful face of the boy, hesitated, whispered: "Left..."
The main **** slightly faces his face, and the purple eyes reflect the cold and indifferent light, and the blood of the lips is particularly confusing.
He bit his lip and his voice was cold: "Don't you help me?"
