374. Confession of Heartfelt Love in the Little Black Room 9
Even this action is so familiar, just like I hugged her like this in countless dark nights. [26nbsp;]
Still no one spoke.
It was him who opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say. In his heart, there was a sense of peace, never so peaceful, and suddenly he was completely carefree.
All I could hear was her breathing slightly.
He opened his eyes wide and looked at her, she was already asleep.
Under the moonlight, the face slowly turned into a soft calm.
Maybe I haven't slept like this for a long time - it seems that everything is no longer important, and all the big things are completely put aside.
He smiled slightly, stretched out his hand, and gently held her hand. She stretched her fingers out and grabbed his hand... It was a way of holding her fingers with ten fingers.
So intimate, so lingering.
So relaxed, so safe.
He suddenly pressed up with a prank, blocking her bright red lips...
"Wuwuwu... let me go...suffocate..."
Finally, when she couldn't breathe, her burning lips finally moved away.
She was like an octopus, holding his neck tightly, "Hmph, I don't believe it, you don't show up all day in broad daylight..."
It depends on how he continues to be shameful and dangerous relationships... Anyway, as long as he leaves the small dark room, he will be unable to do anything. The one-year fasting period has not yet arrived, so it depends on how he can survive.
He is still the old god: "This great victory will be a seven-day holiday in the whole country. Little Devil, don't you know?"
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7 days!!!
"I have already given instructions. No one is allowed to disturb me these days."
Oh My God!
Seven days, brother, it's really seven days.
A man casually said: "Seven days, enough to enjoy many times... Even if the big vacation is over, it won't work so long... Look, you are all forcing me, right?
Forgot how you forced me back then... My chastity was ruined in your hands! Alas, I am a pathetic victim... Then, after these seven days, it will be the largest festival in the north.
...There are seven more days off..."
Crazy, it's going crazy.
Seven days in a row.
Seven times a night, seven times forty-nine times??
He is not exhausted.
"I have locked you here all these seven days, and I will not leave at all. I want to practice scum..."