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Coat of Arms of the Wolf Chapter 78: Lure (1)

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    Bed, heart-shaped flat bed, pink mattress, pink sheets, pink down pillow, pink quilt, pink headboard.

    No matter which direction you look at it, this is a very beautiful bed. No matter which direction you lie down, this is a very soft and comfortable bed.

    A bed always reminds people of many things, and such a soft and beautiful bed will inevitably make everyone who comes here think about it.

    But Xiaoliu is not like that. He has no association. Of course, this does not mean that he cannot imagine that a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy in adolescence may himself be regarded as the incarnation of imagination.

    ????????? So what exactly makes a young boy with a rich imagination lose his imagination?

    The answer is very simple. If what Xiao Liu sees is an empty bed, he will inevitably go back and imagine. But if there is a person lying on this soft and beautiful bed, will he still imagine?

    Women, just like the message conveyed by this bed, is the same. Lying on the bed is a very beautiful and touching woman.

    Looking at that charming sleeping face, looking at the skin as white as jade and as congealed as fat, Xiao Liu's breathing became unnaturally heavy.

    A boy of fifteen or sixteen years old cannot be considered a person, but a beast, a beast that does not know the taste of meat and is extremely hungry.

    "Xiao Liu is not a beast, or in other words, all the beasts in the world combined are definitely not more dangerous than this boy with a good-looking smile.

    The moment the soft quilt was lifted, that graceful and indescribable body was revealed in Xiao Liu's eyes filled with desire.

    Even a very loose silk shirt couldn't cover up her plump chest that rose and fell with her breathing. Her plump legs were bent and tightly closed, and her tight buttocks were half-covered under the shirt. She looked like  Like a ripe peach, every inch of her body is full of fatal temptation.

    I don¡¯t know if it was because the quilt was lifted, but the sleeping woman gradually curled up like an innocent baby.

    Although Xiaoliu is young, he is already a man. Ye Zi once said not long ago that a child as old as Xiaoliu can already do many things.

    Xiaoliu stared at the pair of suffocating long legs with confused breathing, and slowly stretched out his hand without thinking.

    The silky touch of satin hit Xiaoliu's fingertips along with an indescribable shiver. She was trembling. She didn't know whether it was because of Xiaoliu's cold fingertips or because she felt the heat like a flame.  of lust.

    That trace of charm from the bottom of his heart was like a tsunami and landslide that instantly destroyed the last trace of reason in Xiaoliu's heart. He was like a beast that had been drinking water for several days and discovered an unsuspecting lamb, and pounced on it.

    As if he wished he could swallow her in one gulp, Xiao Liu roughly caressed and greedily kissed every inch of the skin that confused him.

    After all, sleep is a light thing, so when Xiaoliu pounced on her roughly, the woman in her sleep also woke up faintly.

    The moment the exclamation rang out, Xiao Liu greedily blocked her soft lips with his mouth.

    Mouth is very important to people in every aspect, but there are some things that can be done very well without mouth.

    Xiaoliu¡¯s hands were not honest at all and reached into the loose shirt, reaching up all the time.

    Under Xiaoliu¡¯s rough movements, tremors spread like ripples throughout that charming body.

    After a long time, Xiao Liu reluctantly raised his head and let go of those soft and alluring red lips.

    "Sister Qian, you are so beautiful."

    Sister Qian¡¯s face was bright red, her eyes were blurred as she looked at Xiao Liu who was pressed against her, she bit her lip tightly and gasped: ¡°You little rascal¡­¡±

    But before he could say the next word, Xiaoliu let out a burst of ecstasy and bone-crushing moans under Xiaoliu's rough movements.

    "Sister QianI want you"

    While Xiaoliu's hot breath was blowing on the white pink neck, Sister Qian was also trembling like a spasm, tightly wrapping Xiaoliu with her long legs that were full of fatal temptation.

    "Sister also wants you tolove me"

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    The glistening sweat slowly dripped down Xiaoliu's handsome figure. At this moment, he felt as tired as after a hard battle.

    However, there was a touch of strong pride rising between his somewhat childish brows for some unknown reason.

    There are many things that can make people happy and satisfied. Money, power, and fame can all make people satisfied. However, only women can make men feel the most joy.

    ?Maybe a man can have no money, no rights, and no reputation, but what kind of sadness would it be if a man couldn't even satisfy a woman?

    Sister Qian is resting in Xiaoliu's arms at the moment. She is a natural beauty. She wants a lot but is easily satisfied. Such a woman can undoubtedly make men feel supremely proud.

    At this moment, she seemed to have been melted by Xiao Liu's hot desire, and she was lying on Xiao Liu's chest dripping with sweat.

    "You little rascalwhere have you been fooling around these days?"

    For a beauty, even her voice is enough to stir up the hottest desires in people's bones.

    Xiaoliu smiled faintly, "I just went to meet a few new friends."

    "Which unlucky guy has made friends with you, a little rascal" Before Sister Qian could say anything about her friend, she couldn't help but let out a moan of ecstasy under Xiaoliu's extremely dishonest and wandering hands.

    "Bad guy" Sister Qian gently pinched Xiaoliu's chest, and in the next moment she pressed her hot body closer, "Do you still want to"

    Xiaoliu slowly turned his head and looked at Sister Qian, who was leaning over him with her charming eyes like silk and breath like orchid. A lustful fire suddenly flashed in her bright pupils.

    Xiaoliu slowly pulled out his arm and turned around to face Sister Qian, tightly hugging Sister Qian's soft and boneless waist.

    "What do you think?"

    "Xiao Liu's hand was not dishonest this time, but Sister Qian's face that could be broken with a finger became even more rosy for some reason.

    "Bad guyyou again"

    "What else?" Xiao Liu exhaled hot breath and said with a joking smile.

    "Bad guy~" After Sister Qian said these two words, she bit Xiaoliu's arm, but her bite was very light, as if it was a light kiss.

    Xiaoliu was not an honest boy to begin with, and how could he become honest at this moment? However, just when he was about to enjoy this pleasure again, a loud and boring ringtone also rang.

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