This night, until the early morning, Jordan Ye could not fall asleep comfortably, and his whole body was tossed over and over, as if to drown in his breath, his brain was chaotic and became a mass of paste.
She had her face pressed against the pillow, her forehead was sweaty, and the tail of her eyes was red. She couldn’t help thinking, but she just gave him a k!ss. As for?
It must have been that he had been so cold and held back for too long before, that he was out of control when he opened the meat.
Finally, the breath above her head left, and she relaxed, thinking it was over, but who knew, she heard the noise on the bedside table again.
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