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One hundred and eighty-third kill two birds with one stone(2/2)

He gently licked his rosy lips, and the girl in his arms trembled like an electric shock, and a faint blush appeared on his face, like a dream. Perhaps love is the most beautiful cosmetic, which can make the beautiful more beautiful.

Now, Tang Shuang, who is good now, is exactly the opposite of the heroic and powerful appearance when we first met. She is such a naughty and cute elf.

Passion continues, flames are burning, fortunately, our position is in the corner, and the wide back of the chair is enough to cover your sight and prevent spring from falling out.

It took us a while to wake up from the lingering relationship, and this time our relationship was officially established. Tang Shuang, who was already tender and fiery, has now become more charming.

The original task became a love conversation, but fortunately, both parties enjoyed it.

"I thought you were a stern heart and ignored my feelings."

Tang Shuang's love was finally rewarded, and the things my father told him were already thrown away.

"Ahem, I was a poor boy at that time, and I was so frightened by Miss Tang's favor."

I joked.

"No matter what, you are bullying me anyway!"
Chapter completed!
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