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Lying on the bed, staring intently, you can see every pore clearly!
To enjoy the execution scene of the starring GV in real time
What kind of devil theme is this? Are the young couples so good at playing
924.
He Junle was not as thoughtful and versatile as Murong Jihua, he half straightened up, and without a word began to undress himself,
The face was calm and the sky was clear and the rain was clear, and his movements looked like a flower picker who hadn't opened meat in three hundred years.
By the way, I did not forget to urge Murong Jihua, who was lying on the bed and staring at the ceiling—the expression began to become rich:
"Hurry up, don't get ink stains. Take off all your clothes, remember to get in full contact."
Murong Jihua pointed to the ceiling: "Isn't it good?"
He Junle frowned: "What's wrong? You don't look bad, and you don't look ugly on camera. If you don't want to see it, just close your eyes, and I'll come by myself while you lie down?"
Murong Jihua: "No, no, you should know a little bit of psychology, Brother Le,"
He Junle: "?"
Murong Jihua: "The more you give yourself psychological hints not to watch, the more this person will want to watch."
He Junle was almost amused by him, and he asked with neither anger nor joy: "Then what do you want to do?"
925.
Murong Jihua had a narrow smile of success, and rolled He Junle under him with his long legs:
"So you have to lie down under me honestly today, don't think about using any other outrageous positions,"
"You go down and I go up, I look at you, can't you see the top?"
He Junle just wanted to move, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense.
He simply smiled and dismissed his thoughts, relaxed his body and said, "... that's fine too."
926.
Turn the clouds and rain, turn the rain and turn the clouds;
Shake up the sky, shake the earth;
Topple mountains and seas, topple seas and mountains;
Human beings have reproduced for so many years, and it is impossible to say that this thing has been repeated over and over again. Murong Jihua, as one of the men in the world, cannot be exempt.
So after he worked hard for two hours to brew He Junle's stuffed sauce, he leaned over slightly with a half-awake consciousness, and twirled the tip of his tongue behind He Junle's ear, and asked the standard question about the straight man's bed three times:
"Honey, how big is it?"
"Are you happy?"
"Am I great?"
927.
"..."
The little volcano in He Junle's heart jumped straight:
How about your skills, don’t you have any AC numbers in mind
Let's put it this way, He Junle can still count Murong Jihua in detail at this time - in his 30 hard and serious strokes, he can often hit the target with one or two hits, which is considered Murong Jihua's progress. high!
"..."
He Junle's face turned pale and then red, red and then white, and answered (true love) straight daughter's bed comfort (huang) three times in a standard way:
"So big."
"It's very cool."
"It's amazing..."
928.
Before the last harm was said, He Junle's eyes, which had been hanging on the ceiling screen in boredom, paused, his pupils shrank slightly, showing a little inconceivable expression:
"... As expected, the most 'expensive' suite for couples."
929.
Murong Jihua was very dissatisfied with He Junle's occasional distraction, and he bit the other's Adam's apple punitively:
"Don't be distracted, just watch me."
"Jihua,"
He Junle suddenly held Murong Jihua's hand in his hands, and the smile on his face was as gentle and watery as a breakthrough character:
"Look, there is a guy on the screen who is more handsome than you."
More handsome than Ben Shao
Murong Jihua almost sneered, he turned his head indifferently:
"What, you just want to trick me into watching the GV starring yourself—"
930.
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931.
A tricky grimace.
A grimace covered in blood, black eye sockets, white bones, a mouth as big as a crack, and teeth as long as knives.
Accompanied by Murong Jihua's "Fuck" resounding through the sky—
It's the cold mechanical voice from the room program:
It is detected that the customer has been moving for more than two hours. Although love is good, don’t be greedy~
The security program starts automatically: Grimace · Forced Desire · Mystery~
Thank you for your choice, welcome to continue to buy [The most "ghost" room LOVE HOTLE special edition]~
932.
Murong Jihua: "..."
He Junle: "..."
He Junle picked up Murong Jihua who was frightened for a moment and fell off his body,
Want to speak but stop talking and desire,
Hold back a sentence:
"... You told the proprietress yourself that you wanted the most 'ghost|expensive' room,"
"...Don't do this, just take it as a lesson, you—"
He glanced down, as if pointing:
"—can you still stand up?"
933.
Murong Jihua: "..."
Murong Jihua: "Give me the terminal."
Murong Jihua dialed Cui Guanshi's terminal number familiarly, and unceremoniously pulled the hardworking Cui Guanshi out of his sleep: "Hey, can you hear me?"
"Remove me this LOVE HOTLE on Entertainment Street in the North District for me! Now, immediately, arrange immediately, and demolish it for me tomorrow morning!"
"You ask me why? Heh!"
—"He Jun Le is pregnant! This broken hotel has hit the fetal gas of your charming and lovely young lady Jingui! How about it, this explanation is enough! Yes! Yes!!"
934.
After explaining all this, Murong Jihua Ninja's cerebral cortex felt uncomfortable layer by layer again pressing down on He Junle:
"Never ask a man if he can stand up!"
935.
"Tch" He Junle smiled, pulling Murong Jihua's hand with his slender and fair fingertips, and placed it on his lower abdomen:
"Oh—then, baby's father, you have to be careful. Don't be greedy for a long time and hurt my 'fetal gas', huh?"
936.
In the middle of the night, He Junle really started to have a fever.
As in the previous two episodes, he seemed to lose consciousness quickly.
Murong Jihua quickly changed clothes for himself and He Junle, and bit his back molars.
Now he really doesn't know whether to praise the disease for being timely and obedient—or to criticize the disease for not knowing whether it is good or bad.
937.
Seeing the color on He Junle's face gradually fade to pale, and then turn from pale to flushed little by little, he found himself more panicked than he imagined.
So sad.
938.
The medical helicopter that had already been arranged hovered over the window.
A voice kept telling Murong Jihua to carry him up, according to the plan, go to the hospital for a careful examination to find out the cause, and then call Princess Elizabeth, he is pregnant—
But Murong Jihua suddenly realized that he had no strength left.
we are going to have a baby
939.
He Junle, I will never complain about you being a central air-conditioning boiler anymore;
Brother Jun Le, I am no longer proud and arrogant to think that I am more handsome than you;
Lelele, I will never fight with you for a place in bed anymore.
I, Murong Jihua swear to God—
Take pride in learning technology and be ashamed of self-satisfaction;
Be stable and domineering, and be ashamed of being coquettish and evil;
940.
The son wants to support but does not wait for his relatives,
It is the so-called lost to understand rare;
Obviously these words are inappropriate to put here, but Murong Jihua, whose mind is in a mess, still can't control his nerve endings to frantically intertwine and conclude.
He tightly held He Junle's wrist, which was sometimes as cold as ice and sometimes as hot as fire, feeling the frenzied beating of his pulse, and felt that if he continued like this, sooner or later, he would get out of his body and ascend to heaven with two Buddhas...
941.
One of the most painful things in the world is,
You know your lover's stomach is empty, but you have to attribute all his discomfort caused by you to his false pregnancy—
Murong Jihua really wanted to call He Junle's name and tell him I'm sorry, just hold on, I'll be with you,
But when he got to his lips, he could only say:
"Lele, with Ben Shao here, you and the child will be safe and sound!"
942.
click.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but Murong Jihua felt that the helicopter seemed to vibrate violently.
Murong Jihua: "... Master driver, can you still succeed?"
Driver: "Yes, yes... I promise to deliver the young master and young lady in the shortest possible time."
Murong Jihua frowned tightly, and there was involuntary anger in what he said: "Are you kidding me? Your hands trembled, why did you turn around and turn back again? I'm not so stupid that I can't feel it." You're turning around!"
Driver: "Young master, I, I humbly think that we should go to the best psychiatric hospital in country A that we just passed by..."
Murong Jihua: "..."
Murong Jihua: "You lost your job."
The driver: "I'm sorry! I overstepped! I'll turn around and go to the Central Hospital right now. Please forgive me this time, master!"
943.
History has always been surprisingly consistent.
When Murong Jihua watched He Junle being put on a stretcher and pushed into the emergency room surrounded by crowds, he really felt as if he had passed away.
It seemed to be the same last time... I forced the royal physician to accompany He Junle in and out of the emergency room no less than ten times, but in the end, I couldn't find out what happened to He Junle's accidental fainting;
If it wasn't for Cui Guanshi's skillful and courageous people, and by chance and coincidence——
I may not know until now that He Junle, yes, is allergic to my skin, this matter.
But even so—
944.
He never refused my touch for that;
He never felt dissatisfied with me for it;
He never left me or gave me up because of it;
He always rules my joys, sorrows and joys with a mature attitude;
He always speaks with the words of the younger