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957 Chapter 957 The little flower girl is pitiful 27

Now that he was not outside, Zhu Chu didn't want to open the young man's legs, so he took him back to the house with great effort.

Fortunately, apart from being a little clingy, the boy was not very well-behaved. He did not resist Zhuchu's actions during the whole process. He did not shut up. Zhuchu didn't know how the medicine had dissipated.

Everything went smoothly, but when she wanted to beg and turned around to go out, the young man refused to let her go. He must have been in danger of waking up because his movements were hesitant and his strength was not very strong.

The system looked puzzled, "What kind of fragrance is it? It has such a strong stamina?"

The consciousness of the world is wrong with the natural preference of the main god. In the small world, there are very few things that can be limited to fragments. Just a little fragrance can have such a big effect, and the Piqiao system does not understand it.

"I don't know." Zhu Chu gritted his teeth, "Sure enough, we should have left directly from the beginning. It's really a big trouble."

The Hehuan Sect has never been a fuel-efficient lamp. The calf section is the largest among all the sects. Zhu Chu really feels it now. The key is that she doesn't know what it is. Fortunately, it is harmless to the young boy.

It takes some time to recover.

Zhuchu didn't resist. He was certainly stronger than a young man like Bu Nao at that time. He was easily carried to the bed by him. There was still a faint golden light in the young man's eyes, but they were more broken, which made people confused at a glance.

It looks pretty good.

Seeing Huaiyu stretching his legs to hug his host again, the system intuitively felt that it was not the time for him to continue looking east, so he escaped quietly without even replying.

She was almost completely covered by the young man's penis. His movements were a little urgent, but when he kissed Donglai, he was particularly gentle, bringing a little tickling feeling. The warm breath between his lips poured out, and he secretly said

His eyes curled up at the corners of his lips: "Chuchu, he is my flower girl, he belongs to me."

Realizing that the girl's attention did not seem to be on him, Huaiyu subconsciously wanted to fight for her attention, as if he had someone to rely on to call him, so that he could get what he wanted.

Zhu Chu didn't know why he suddenly mentioned that incident. The boy had changed a lot since they got together, but they were never truly close.

"Chuchu...Chuchu..."

The boy was well-behaved and clingy. He would come close to her after she had gone there. I wish she hadn’t revealed anything like that tomorrow. She didn’t even know what the boy’s true thoughts were. She had first met her in Hualou.

From that day on, they established an everlasting connection.

It was difficult for his mind to move very fast at that time. Zhuchu vaguely understood the purpose of the fragrance of the disciples of Hehuan Sect. It was probably to amplify certain thoughts in their hearts.

Zhuchu had no interest in him because he was wrong from beginning to end, so all the fragrance didn't have any effect, but the young man's presence did it again.

In fact, thinking back carefully, her actions just now were too accommodating. How could it not be a reaction to the invisible effect?

After thinking about it, he was not as entangled as expected. Zhuchu chuckled and took the initiative to hook the boy's neck and affirm his words: "Yes, I belong to him. But at the same time, he also belongs to me."
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