铁血中文

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他慌张地收回视线，去咬周成凉的嘴唇，心道我特么有点太牛逼了。

”what's wrong

” zhou chengliang didn't hear his voice anymore， and couldn't help but stop his movements and ask， ”ufortable

”no， it's not。” yu yin pushed down his spine and sighedfortably， ”it's……”

就是反应过来后，觉得发出那些声音有点让人脸红心跳。

万一做到一半哭出来了，那多丢人

周成凉明白了后面的未尽之言，窝在他锁骨笑了好一会儿: “没事，我又不出去乱说，不用忍着。”

俞印听不得他笑，拍他脸: “但是……”

周成凉: “我喜欢听。”

俞印: “。”

那就没啥好说的了。

in fact， there is more than one sound， zhou chengliang so good voice， now can be considered to have a display platform， a little breath can make people warm。

when he got to the back， yu yin's bones were a little soft， and his limbs were weakly collapsed on the bed，pletely being held。

眼框被顶得发酸，他心说这厮后来是一点不留情，开始说得那些“慢慢的”都喂了狗。

俞印无端有点委屈，拖长音节断断续续道: “要，要亲。”

周成凉给了他一个绵长轻柔的吻。

第一次做这种事儿，周成凉再浑也不敢太过火，结束后没想着来第二次，退出去后立马抱着人去洗漱清理。