Cynthia arched twice, turned over and rolled out of the package of her coat.

The short cheongsam on her body, basically without any shielding effect, has been rolled up to the waist, a pair of straight and slender legs, a twist of the waist, without any shielding, good spring, boundless style, all exposed in front of jianzechuan.

What's more, Xinai's hand is still tearing unconsciously, and the collar is torn open, revealing a piece of white snow muscle. You can see the beautiful scenery inside.

His face, which was eroded by the medicine, was full of intolerable color. His body twisted on the bed, his black hair twined, his red lips were enchanting, and he was a fighting spirit in a fox spirit. It was really beautiful and powerful. At this time, anyone who looked at it could make him proud!

Jianzechuan suddenly feel dry throat, breathing tight, reason and his strength was hook, eventually did not resist running away from home.

He had some doubts. Who was it that was drugged?

At this time, he thought of an erotic poem he had seen when he was young: light arms and wrists, fragrant and greasy, graceful waist and blue ripples. Mingxia bone, Qinxue muscle.

I didn't understand it at the beginning, but now I understand it. This charming little liar in front of me should not have the six words - mingxiagu, qinxueji.

He thinks that he has enough strength to resist any temptation.

Janzawa wanted to take her time, but He felt that there was no need to be so gentle now.

Strode forward to pick up Xinai, carried to the bathroom.

....

After being thrown into the bathtub, Xinai finally opened her eyes and saw Jian Zechuan. Her head was shaking, dizzy and almost unable to hold on: "you You What are you doing? "

Jian Zechuan slowly took off his last dress: "didn't you say it was cool?"

His voice was hoarse and confused, and his movements were slow, but his eyes locked on the person in front of him. He was dark, sharp and hot, like casting an invisible net, which made her nowhere to escape.

This is his delicacy tonight. He knows that she is in his palm. It's not his nature to be impatient. It's a good thing to taste slowly!

It's not easy for Xinai to carry it from the top of the cloud to the present. Her reason and medicine are fighting. Just now her reason is swallowed up, and her desire dominates her body again. She murmurs: "well Cool, too hot, to Cool... "

Xinai shakes her head, and the man in front of her looks like a plate of braised pork in front of her after eating cabbage and radish for three months. Her whole body is full of tempting meat aroma, and there is no lower limit to lure her. There is a voice in her mind: I want to eat it, I want to rush up and eat it!

The truth is, she did.

Crash, she jumped up from the bathtub, like a fish to bite bait!

Jian Zechuan is the best bait!

No, that's not right. He took his body as bait and caught a mermaid!

All night long, Xinai felt like she was on fire. She was smoking all over, and she was about to burn.

Later, she finally got into the water, and the waves came down one by one, killing the fire on her little by little.

It's a long and painful process, and she seems to be softened by the waves.

But later, Xinai felt that the water was about to submerge her, making her difficult to breathe. She felt uncomfortable in the water, and her body was like duckweed.

She wanted to climb ashore, but there was a monster in the water. She was dragged back, biting her neck and gnawing her flesh.

Xin AI is afraid, struggles to scream, finally has not defeated the monster, was dragged into the deep water.

Have you not been burned to death, and will you be bitten to death?

This night, Xinai's brain was dizzy, and her body was no longer her own feeling.

....

When she woke up again, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning. Without opening her eyes, she cried first. Her voice was hoarse, and her voice seemed to be able to smoke. She was thirsty.

She wanted to get up, but she drove back before she could sit up.

Back pain, leg pain, arm pain, mouth pain, headache, pain all over the body Especially

Xin AI lay on the pillow, slow for a long time, just feel the body ache, ease a throw.

She was no longer a girl who didn't know her body. She was in such a state that she was killed in bed last night.

She had just seen her chest. It was so miserable that she could not find a few pieces of good meat on her arms, legs and all over her body.

Enough to see the intensity of last night, how frightening.

Xin AI's brain was broken last night. She only remembered that she was fed wine by Jian Zechuan. It was her added wine, but the others I don't seem to remember them all.

Now, with her body like this, Xinai's heart is filled with fear. The person she went to last night Who is it?

If it wasn't for Jian Zechuan, wouldn't she Has

In a short time, a cold sweat broke out on Xinai's back. Her hands grasped the pillow and her body was shakingSuddenly someone came in at the door of the room. She trembled and sat up with a thin quilt.

What came in was a middle-aged woman who looked simple and honest. Seeing that Xinai was doing it, she said, "Miss, you wake up."

Cynthia immediately asked, "where is this? Who are you? "

Her hoarse voice came out of her throat, dry and hard to hear, like swallowing a handful of coarse sand.

"This is a house owned by the third master. I'm the aunt who cleans and cooks here. My name is song."

Third master Isn't that janzawa?

Knowing that it was him, Xinai finally took a long breath and collapsed with a soft body. She succeeded last night.

She murmured, "fortunately, it's him!"

Xinai's pale face finally had a smile, finally became

It's better not to be someone else!

Otherwise, she's probably going to go crazy, right?

"Miss, you Well, are you hungry? It's noon. You haven't eaten yet? " Aunt song saw the traces on Xin AI's body, and her old face was a little strained.

The third master is so refined and pure, and he has no desire or desire. I didn't expect that he could be in bed Such ferocity!

It doesn't look like it.

Auntie song reminded Xin AI that she was hungry, and her throat was thirsty, smoking and burning.

She sat up with her aching waist and said, "hungry, please Aunt song, right? Please Can you pour me a glass first? "

Aunt song answered and hurried downstairs.

Cynthia got up and stood barefoot on the ground, her legs trembling, ready to kneel.

After walking from the bedside to the bathroom for only a few meters, Xinai walked for nearly five minutes,

with her hands on the washstand, Xinai gasped for two breaths, and her whole body seemed to fall apart. It was not the kind of serious pain. She was too shy to describe.

As soon as she looked up and saw herself in the mirror, Xinai was stunned and gnashed her teeth: "Jian Zechuan, he must belong to a dog."

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