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873. Blatant eyes (3)

What happened on the rock face yesterday, and later I couldn’t tell whether it was a reality or a dream in the cave, and what was happening in front of me, were all dreaming...

No longer satisfied with just touching her, Shangguan Lie pulled off her clothes and released herself. [ ]

While Tong Shuya was stunned, Shangguan Lie pushed her legs with his knees, and the throbbing male pressed him tightly, rubbing gently back and forth at the wet flower path entrance.

This is the limit. Shangguan Lie dared not possess Tong Shuya when she was sober, so as not to think that she had cheated on her during marriage, and she was still "Shangguan Lie"'s cousin...

If it really turns out like that, the unlucky person in the end must be himself-

This woman will definitely avoid herself and stay away from her!

Shangguan Lie sighed lightly, and used his greatest self-control to suppress the surging Gu Daiwang, put on the clothes for the two of them, and reached out to pinch Tong Shuya's ankle.

"It's twisted." Shangguan Lie spoke calmly, as if the excitement scene just now had never happened.

He held the marching bag on Tong Shuya, then carried the woman who was completely stunned and walked out of the jungle.

Tong Shuya was stunned, and she didn't come back to her senses at all. What happened just now.

Her mind was blurred, and she vaguely remembered that she was tripped by a dead tree, and then the stinky instructor helped her check the wound. Then she seemed to have been kissed, and then her legs cooled down, and there was a hard protrusion.

Come up and rub gently on the heart of your legs. The terrible heat made Tong Shuya think that she would be burned-

That hot thing seems to be the stinking instructor, the... that...

Tong Shuya subconsciously lowered her head, trying to see what was going on, but she only saw a wide back, not as much as she imagined, the terrible instructor, and the terrible weapon...

So, was she dreaming about everything just now?

If it was really a dream, why would there be a strange wetness between her legs?

But if it weren't for a dream, shouldn't she still lie on the grass?

Why did he suddenly fall on the back of the stinky instructor?

Tong Shuya was a little confused for a moment.

She wanted to figure out what was going on, but her mind was confused and she couldn't figure it out at all.

Tong Shuya stared at the smelly instructor in front of her, and she didn't come to her senses until a scorching breath rushed over.


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