It's a red envelope!
The car is shocking, he is still young, he is still a baby.
Moreover, this car is still on the street.
will be seen.
No guarantee, they will be on the hot search again tomorrow.
"Hmm~"
"Concentrate." Lou Mingfan grabbed Luo Ling's lower lip and rubbed it with his teeth, his voice dyed with lust.
Luo Miao's heart beats too fast.
He pushes and refuses with both hands and feet.
It's okay to applaud him for love, but pay attention to the next occasion.
"do not move."
The resistance was suppressed, and the movements of the people on the body became more and more urgent and hot.
Luo Miao only felt that his thoughts were starting to get confused.
It was a small space, and the whole person seemed to be on fire when the temperature rose.
He will not...
Really want to have a fight with him, very wild, very exciting...
Shake the car.
Inexplicably feel a little excited what the c*** _(:3」∠)_
He must be broken somewhere.
"Why are you still so inattentive, eh~"
A hoarse voice rang in Luo Miao's ear.
Then my ears got wet.
A little cool and warm to the touch, straight to the bottom of my heart.
My body was tense.
Breathing became rapid.
It seems that in the next second, he is going to Soul Ancient Seven.
"Uh-huh~"
Unable to stop groaning, it came out of his mouth.
Luo Miao's brain became more and more dizzy.
"No...don't...stop...stop."
Holding on to the last reason, he spoke with difficulty.
Lou Mingfan's hands remained the same, and his tongue did not let go of the delicious taste in his mouth.
The mouth did not forget to distort the meaning of the subordinates.
"Don't stop? Well, as you wish."
Luo Miao shuddered violently.
He doesn't know if the air temperature is too high, or his own temperature is too high.
The misty eyes were stained with a trace of water vapor.
Slightly blocked by the green belt, a black car hidden under the gorgeous neon lights.
In the noisy market's street , there was an extravagant sound.
Very enthusiastic and passionate.
The blooming flowers in the flower beds began to slowly sway.
It was as if the two of them were rejoicing in a car that outsiders could not see.
Luo Miao didn't know when they go home.
He didn't know how long he slept.
He only knew that his body was very tired.
Feel like it's about to fall apart when he move.
Even if the car is a high-end Rolls-Royce, the back seat is very spacious.
The space is bigger than other cars.
But in the end it can't be compared to bed.
The two big men squeezed together and expressed their love with their limbs.
The exchange of free speech, but also unimpeded in- depth.
The thorns are irritating.
Just limited there.
A certain guy is a beast-level fighter again.
Really can't bear it.
Miserable.
"Ouch."
As soon as he moved, Luo Miao couldn't help crying.
His old waist.
It's going to break, it's really going to break.
"What happened."
The door was slammed open, and the eager voice accompanied the master, appearing in front of Luo Miao together.
Staring at the person kneeling beside the bed on knee, Luo Miao gritted his teeth.
"Amiao, why are you uncomfortable? Are you still sore? Come on, I'll press it for you."
Lou Mingfan's face was still paralyzed, but it was slightly calmer than before.
You can feel the difference at a glance.
Especially the things that were hidden in his eyes.
It's even more obvious.
Even so, Luo Miao made up his mind not to forgive this guy.
Humph.
However, there is still no need for coolies.
"Pinch my waist, here and here."
Luo Ling alum obeyed.
"Go up, ah~ Go down, go down, um~"
"Umm~ be gentle, be a little more focused, that's it, that's it, ah~"
Neither light nor heavy massage, the comfortable Luo Miao couldn't help groaning.
The eyes should not droop.
Seems to be falling asleep soon.
But the next second, his eyes widened.