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Extra - Golden Tooth Seven

The next day, Xia An woke up a little late, and was refreshing and wearing a thin layer of nightgown.

Her eyes didn't open, and she felt a wet kiss on her face again and again, and she pulled it away impatiently.

After two or three seconds of quiet, his eyes were kissed again, and then the tip of his nose, the corners of his mouth, and the ears, and he couldn't sleep anymore. Xia Anwen opened his eyes aggrievedly, and before him was She Xiang's magnified face.

Seeing that she woke up, she smiled charmingly at her, trying to confuse her with her beauty.

Xia An was stunned for a moment, then slapped him in the face, and took the opportunity to escape from the big bed beneath her that she couldn't bear to look at. Unexpectedly, just when she was about to succeed, he was pulled back by him holding her waist.

She was tortured so hard last night. At first she was a little confused. When she woke up completely and begged for mercy, he seemed to be encouraged, but he became more excited and made her fuss about her like a pancake.

She Qi turned over and pressed her under her body. Looking at the angry but extremely delicate little face in front of her, he liked the more he looked at her. He also liked him. He kissed him for a long time last night but didn't kiss him enough and wanted to kiss him again. She Qi slowly lowered her head and approached her little cold lips unexpectedly touched her warm palm, rather than her cherry mouth that she was thinking about.

The coldness of She Xiang's lips made Xia An feel as if she had suddenly cooled down from her palm to her heart. Only then did Xia An feel that the man on her body was like a huge ice cube, which was quite comfortable in this hot summer.

Seeing Xia An running away, She Qi supported her hands on both sides of her body, buried her head on her neck and kissed her. From time to time, she bit and sucked her, which made her feel a little painful, which made her completely awake.

Xia An slapped her again without any mercy. She Xiang did not hide. The slap on She Xiang's face made a crisp sound, and now the other side was symmetrical.

Xia An was also stupid, "Are you a fool? Why don't you hide?" Looking at the handsome face in front of her, Xia An felt indescribable feeling.

"Are you still angry? You can continue to hit me when you are angry, I promise not to hide." She Xiang stroked Xia An's face and said affectionately. The seriousness in her eyes made Xia An know that he was not saying a fake.

Xia An could not look directly into his talking eyes, and turned his head to the side, "If you let me go, I will forgive you."

She Xiang smiled gently, got up from her, and sat on the other side of the bed, "As long as you are not angry, everything will be fine."

Xia An ignored his pleasing words and jumped up from the bed, quickly looking for her clothes scattered around. "We are considered equal. Yesterday we were both raped and I have a responsibility, but this is the first time you took such a big advantage. I just slapped you twice. We met by chance. In the future, we will assume that no one has seen each other. Let's see you well. Goodbye." After saying that, Xia An endured the soreness of his body and was about to snatch the door.

She Xiang appeared in front of Xia An in an instant and blocked her way with a grievance.

"I'll go! Are you a ghost?" Xia An, who was startled, shouted at him.

"I'm not a ghost!" She Xiang answered her question quite seriously.

"Okay, okay~ I won't bother you, okay, can you get out of the way? Thank you!" Xia An took a deep breath and made himself smile.

"Do you want to abandon me? Do you want to leave after eating? Do you want to be a heartless person?" She Qi scolded her head and said, like the huge hailstorm in the sky, making Xia An dizzy and ignorant, not knowing the southeast, west and north.

What? She was cheated of? Is this role reversed? Besides, is it his first time? Who believes it?

"What do you mean?" Xia An looked at She Xiang with an expression of not being unreasonable.
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