Looking at Li Qiye, his faint smile, his calm posture, and his unhurried demeanor were deeply imprinted in her heart, when he looked at the little man close at hand. , She couldn't help but get hot.
Qiu Rong Wanxue took a deep breath. At this moment, she didn't know where the courage came from, and with a loud cry, she threw herself into Li Qiye's arms, stretched her arms, and wrapped her arms around Li Qiye's neck, Tankou Spit incense, couldn't help but kissed Li Qiye's lips.
When she kissed Li Qiye's lips, her heart was pounding, and her jade body was so nervous that she couldn't help but soften, but she turned her heart back and couldn't help but kiss Li Qiye.
This familiar woman, when she kissed Li Qiye, her face was red as sunset, she kissed so green and tight, but she still insisted on kissing.
Li Qiye was stunned. When he felt the soft and sweet vermilion lips, he could not help holding the face of this familiar beauty, rubbing her lips fiercely and lifting the vermilion lips of this beauty, domineering and domineering, and prying away the beauty of her. Beifang, sucking the beauty domineeringly, grabbed the lilac uvula of the beauty all of a sudden, not allowing the beauty to evade, arrogantly swallowing and playing.