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Chapter 617: The poor want to bully her to the point of crying

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    Even before Mu An'an could react, Qi Ye's lips were already pressed against him.

    His offensive was too strong, causing Mu Anan to lose all strength and fall backwards.

    One second before Mu An'an's head fell to the carpet, the man reached out and clasped the back of Mu An'an's head to prevent it from hurting.

    Mu Anan's entire brain went blank, and he felt dazzling fireworks exploded in front of his eyes.

    Heart pounding.

    I can't feel anything around, and I feel like a ship that has lost its direction floating on the sea.

    ? Shaking, fluttering.

    Her brain even lost function.

    Mu An'an felt that he had lost control and completely sank to the bottom of the sea. When he was about to drown, he was dragged up!

    Mu Anan breathed frantically, countless stars shining in front of her eyes.

    Zong Zhengyu stroked the back of Mu An'an's head with his right hand, and put his left hand on the floor to support him up.

    Little idiot, I don't even know how to breathe.

    At this time, his lips were slightly parted, and he was breathing hard.

    ? The pure cotton white t-shirt reflects a nice Xiong silhouette.

    Zongzheng Yu's eyes became darker and darker.

    He suddenly lowered his head, pointing at the tip of Mu An'an's nose, "Baby."

    The voice was very low, hoarse, and somewhat gentle, bewitching Mu An'an, who was breathing, completely lost his soul.

    "Breathe." The man said, his lips touched Mu Anan's upper lip and kissed, "I'll teach you."

    In the next second, he kissed her directly.

    Mu An'an was completely soulless, his entire brain went blank, and his entire abdomen was numb in circles.

    Only by listening to the man's bewitching voice and grabbing the clothes on the man's arm can he barely support himself.

    However, her right hand, which was originally holding the man's arm and clothes, was suddenly grabbed, stretched and pressed onto the carpet.

    The man's hand was originally holding her wrist, moving up bit by bit, and finally it was the right hand that opened Mu An'an, and his hand opened and clasped.

    Porcelain white and normal white skinned people stick together, fingers clasped together, because Mu Anan pressed too hard on the back of Zongzheng Yu's hand with his fingers, which caused some white fingers to appear even more.  blue and white.

    Two people are together in the living room.

    The man has a long body and broad shoulders, almost blocking the little girl.

    The little girl couldn't stand being kissed and snorted twice.

    After feeling the little girl's new round of breathing difficulties, Master Qi slowly released him.

    Her lips are horrible.

    With tears in the corners of his eyes, misty, less cunning and liveliness in the usual days, more helpless, bewildered and pitiful.

    Pitiful.

    Poor want to bully her to cry.

    The kind that cried miserably, miserably.

    "Royal"

    Just as Mu Anan opened his mouth, Zongzheng Yu lowered his head fiercely, and kissed him again.

    Even more mischievously bit his lower lip, the little girl was in pain, and the tears that were already crying in her eyes burst out directly.

    In the next second, the man's arm stretched directly to the back of the waist and hugged him.

    The man hugged her entirely with the strength of his waist.

    When picking someone up, the entire back line is tight.

    Mu An'an's legs were weak, and when Qi Ye's hand touched her leg, it naturally hooked her around his waist.

    Mu Anan was still dizzy, and he was already laid down on the bed.

    Zong Zhengyu supported the seat next to her ears with both hands.

    The eyes are full of coldness, and the corners of the lips are the wounds bitten by Mu An'an.

    "An'an." His voice was suppressed to the limit, and he bit her ear, "Can't you?"

    As soon as the anger came out, Mu An'an froze.

    When she tilted her head, the man just looked up.

    Eyes facing each other, Yu-Look at Hang Seng.

    In the next second, it was supposed to be a new round of inseparable kisses, but the man's lips just stuck to Mu An'an's lips.

    The body was close to her, without any movement.

    "Is it really not possible?" He suppressed his thoughts, asking in a very depressed and annoyed manner, and even walked up and down Mu An'an's thigh with his hands.

    Mu An'an's whole body was numb, and he couldn't hear anything at all.

    Just thought it was weird.

    Why¡­¡­

    No further?

    At this moment, the man on his body supported the bed and stood up.

      His skin is normally fair, but at this time, his neck and face are burning red, and his eyes are very dark.

    With restraint.

    He stared at Mu Anan, "Why?"

    Mu An'an was inexplicable and confused.

    He asked, "Why is Yue-thing not normal?"

    Mu An'an was even more confused, and almost blurted out: What's wrong with my aunt?

    As a result, before she could speak, the man buried his face and bit her collarbone hard.

    Mu An'an almost blurted out.

    It's not intense, but it's gentle and soft, with a bit of intolerance, like

    Very catchy.

    "Why early, huh?" The man's annoyed voice rang in Mu An'an's ear.

    Mu An'an felt numbness and pain in his collarbone.

    The man on his body was like a branding iron, hard and hot, but he did not launch a new round of attack.

    "I'll take you to see it next time." The man said again, leaving a kiss on the corner of Mu An'an's lips, and got up directly on the bed.

    When she left her, Mu Anan felt a sense of emptiness.

    Almost instinctively reached out and grabbed Zong Zhengyu's arm.

    Through his shirt, his arms were scalding hot.

    And the man who was about to get up, seeing Mu Anan's action, turned his head and pursed his lips, "Do you want to help me?"

    As he spoke, he took Mu An'an's hand and went down.

    When he touched that seat, Mu Anan exploded, like a frightened rabbit, his eyes widened, he quickly retracted his hands, and shrank to the corner of the bed.

    Zong Zhengyu just chuckled.

    When she stood up, she pulled Mu An'an from the bed, pinched the back of her head, bowed her head and kissed her violently.

    This time the kiss was especially loud.

    But after kissing for a few seconds, he let go of Mu Anan and rushed to the bathroom.

    Following the sound of 'bang' in the bathroom, Mu An'an's body trembled.

    The lost sanity also returns little by little.

    The lip is a little sore.

    When touched, there is blood.

    Touch again, two wounds.

    "Beast." Mu Anan cursed in a low voice.

    At this time, there was already the sound of water running in the bathroom.

    Mu Anan's brain was hot, echoing the two words he asked in her ear just now in annoyance and depression.

    is it not OK?

    Why?

    Why is menstruation abnormal?

    Why early?

    Mu An'an blinked, and suddenly thought of something that he seemed to have said in the bathroom just now (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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