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"What do you think?"

"I want to go to bed with you to watch the luminous watch."

"Don't look, get out."

"It's okay to look at the luminous stick." Sword Tower said, wrapping her left hand around her shoulder and hugging her gently.

"Hmm..." Her tender lips parted slightly, and she moaned.

Finally, I heard this coquettish tone from Shirtel's mouth.

That simple sound ignited the fire in Swordsman Tower's heart.

He held up Shirtel's cheek, and admired it under the dim light, his purple eyes were shining and beautiful.

The girl's face was also stained with a layer of blush at this time: "What did you do to me?"

"It's nothing, just a hug."

"let me go."

"Do you think I look like a fool?" Dao Keta's right hand became restless, stretching from the thigh to the neck through the blanket, "The blanket is not used for the time being, after all, we won't be sitting here for long."

He took the edge of the blanket and slowly pulled it down, gradually exposing Shirtel's neck and chest.

However, the movement stopped at the chest.

The girl is wearing a black tight-fitting T-shirt today. The figure is well outlined. The blanket is placed under the chest, which just brings out the black plumpness.

What's more, Swordsman Tower's hand couldn't wait for the blanket to be completely pulled away.

When holding the blanket to pass the mountain, only four fingers stick to it and draw an arc. Now let go of the blanket, and naturally the whole palm can bravely climb the peak.

"Ah... stop... or I'll get angry..." The excitement was not light, and Shirtel's voice suddenly became louder. He held the wrist of Swordsman Tower on the mountain with his right hand, wanting to push him away.

"Angry?" Dao Keta put his face close to him, and smiled very close, "I'm so scared, really, do you have the ability to levatin me?"

Shirtel pursed his lips and said softly: "Levatin..."

Following the sound, the huge sword placed in the corner of the wall shone red and trembled, as if it was about to break through the air.

"No, it's serious!" Dao Keta was startled, and quickly turned his face down, covering her mouth with his own.

It's just dusk, watch me catch this trick with my mouth.

"Hmm..." The light of the giant sword went out, but Shirtel's purple eyes became brighter.

The Swordsman Tower didn't close its eyes, and looked at the girl with wide eyes.

This kiss is naturally different from that of Aneng, in terms of time, method, technique, and intensity.

What started out as simple lip-to-lip contact was intended to discourage the use of Levatin.

Looking at the rain in front of the window, even though she was wearing a blanket, the girl's body was still a little cold, and so were her lips, so the softness was indeed soft, but there was not much warmth.

It wasn't until the giant sword quieted down and the purpose of the Swordsman Tower changed, that it improved.

After all, we all know that no matter how cold it is outside, there is still warmth inside a person's mouth.

For reasons of force majeure, only some key words are listed here:

Tongue, warm, moist, entanglement, saliva, intense, long, teeth, nibble, pain, retraction.

All of the above are common Chinese words, but when arranged together, there is a magical feeling.

It must be enough to imagine the middle process of this kiss, let the imagination run wild in the wild.

Shirtel is a master who refuses to admit defeat, from the panic at the beginning to the gradual calm down later, and then to the proactive provocation of being competitive.

In the process, the battlefield is sometimes in her mouth, sometimes in the mouth of Swordsman Tower, and sometimes in the air.

However, it is impossible for Swordsman Tower to admit defeat easily, especially with the blessing of skills. This wave will definitely not lose.

In addition to fighting seriously with his tongue, he continued to use the moonlight with his left hand, while his right hand erratically launched sneak attacks on other parts of Shirtel's body.

The blanket slipped off early in the process and fell to the ground, which can be regarded as completing its role of heating and setting off the fullness in the early stage.

The mountain peak is the main target of sneak attacks, as the so-called commanding heights, it has always been a battleground for military strategists. In the past, I could only look at it, and my eyes were greedy, but now it has been transformed into various shapes in the hands of Dao Keta.

In the later stage of this battle, it even directly penetrated into the black T-shirt. It has to be said that this trick is still effective, and Shirtel has been retreating steadily during this period.

As for other places, the hem of the clothes was raised a little, revealing a slender waist, the zipper of the jeans had been pulled to the bottom, revealing black fat legs, and there were faint red marks on the arms and neck.

In fact, the Swordsman Tower has already paid attention, but there is no way, the girl's skin is too delicate, and sometimes she will be distracted when she accidentally puts her mind on the main battlefield, and she can't help but clenched her hands tightly, pressing red on her fair skin. print.

At the end, it was after the hands were inside the clothes as mentioned earlier.

When the hand of Swordsman Tower and the mountain peak are only separated by the last layer of defense, and sometimes even go around the last layer, it already means that he has won the victory.

Shirtel's breathing became heavier and heavier, until Sword Tower's fingers inadvertently touched some protrusion.

She held Sword Tower's arm tightly with both hands, biting his tongue lightly with her teeth uncontrollably, trembling for a long time before she relaxed.

Dao Keta was in pain, his tongue quickly retracted into his mouth, his head couldn't help but tilted back, and his lips parted.

It seemed that he retreated on his own initiative, but looking at the girl who was holding his shoulders and panting violently, the outcome was self-evident.

Well, there is nothing to be proud of, after all, having the advantage of skills, it is already very powerful that Shier Teer can persist for so long.

Swordsman Tower waited for the girl to rest for a while, breathed evenly, and leaned into her ear: "Next step?"

Shirtel was no longer as cold as usual, leaning on the chair like a kitten, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, softly said: "Go to the house..."

"What?" He didn't hear very clearly.

"Go inside."

"it is good."

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Chapter 149 19. Rainy Night ([-])

Dao Keta stood up, picked up the blanket first, and threw it on his chair.

Shier Teer also remembered, but Dao Keta stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, and hugged her legs with the other hand, and directly lifted the girl from the chair.

"Ah!" Shouter yelled softly.

The first coquettish Shen Yin, the first flustered exclamation, I heard them all today, what else is the first time?

Dao Keta hugged the girl, his full breasts, the hem of the clothes lifted up, and the jeans that were slightly faded were all deeply attracted to him.

"Which room is our bedroom?"

Shirtel didn't correct him either. According to what we said in the bedroom, he buried his head in the arms of Swordsman Tower and pointed out: "Over there."

Quickly walked to the bedroom, the door was ajar, kicked it open with his foot, and gently put her on the white large double bed.

Shirtel covered his eyes with his right arm, his left hand protected his lower abdomen, and his legs were slightly bent, as if covering his body, but this posture was even more attractive.

Swordsman Tower adjusted his breathing slightly: "So, did you buy that thing?"

Shirtel's disdainful voice: "You carried me into the bedroom, and you started panting?"

"You have the ability to take your hand away and let me see what expression you have now."

"I reject."

"Even my neck is red."

"Pressed by you."

"I didn't follow such a large range."

"A lot of nonsense."

"So did you buy it, and where?"

Shirtel didn't answer, just panting lightly there, it could be seen that she was not calm.

Swordsman Tower took a step forward: "You know, I'm more eager. If it doesn't work, I don't need to wear it."

Only then did Shirtel speak: "...in the bedside table, the first drawer."

Dao Keta walked over and opened the drawer, and placed five boxes in sequence from left to right.

The brand is the same, the style is the same, the only difference is the size, which are M, L, XL, XXL, XXXL.

Some brands are very smart, knowing that for the sake of self-esteem, if you mark a size S, people who buy it probably won’t buy it, so the smallest size is M.

Dao Keta probably understood why Shier Teer has been refusing to say that it's fine for girls to buy this kind of thing, and they just buy five boxes.

He smiled and said, "Actually, you can just ask me directly, and you don't have to buy them all in full size."

Shirtel still covered his face: "No time."

"If you don't have time to ask me, buy them all if you have time?"

"Online shopping, soon."

"There's no need to buy them all, it's a waste." The swordsman swiped from left to right and stopped at the far right, "Just buy the largest size next time."

The girl's disbelieving tone: "I won't laugh at you if you use the M model."

"Oh? Look down on me." Swordsman Tower took the XXXL in his hand, "You will regret it in a while."

Shirtel was silent for a while: "Really?"

"real."

"Then you go, I'm not ready yet."

Swordsman Tower laughed out loud: "It's really cute, Shirter-chan, who usually likes to be brave so much."

"No need."

"It's not necessary, I think everything is necessary." Dao Keta lay down next to her, trying to remove the girl's arm covering her face, "Don't worry, take your time, it's the first time for everyone."

Hearing these words, Shirtel, who was still resisting, let go of his arms obediently, showing a hot and beautiful face: "Will you be the first time someone like you exists?"

"Hey, what are you talking about?" Dao Keta pinched her face, "I'm just an ordinary boy."

Shirtel didn't speak, but even in such a shy situation, she still showed a disgusted expression, which showed how much she didn't believe this sentence.

"After chatting for so long, are you almost recovered?" Dao Keta lay on his side beside the girl, reaching for her partially opened jeans.

"...Um."

"Tell me what hurts."

"...it is good."

It happened suddenly, so let's cut in some digressions.

Have you ever tried to get in the rain?Pedestrians are walking on the road and it rains, the process may be as follows.

At the beginning, when it was raining lightly, the raindrops were very gentle, as if they were caressing a pedestrian, and gently fell on her shoulders, once and for all, testing back and forth.

The passer-by was a little unwilling and resisted at this time, with his hands up, as if he wanted to push the cloud away, and complained about the pain, go away and so on.

It is very strange to say, how can it hurt when the rain falls on the body?

Maybe it's an analogy to something else.

So the raindrops became gentler, and the rain turned into arms, hugging the pedestrian. This hug was very useful, and the pedestrian suddenly showed a comfortable expression.

Even the pain is relieved.

After the pedestrians gradually got used to this level of small raindrops, the speed of the rain gradually increased, the amount of rain gradually increased, the wind and clouds changed, and the clouds in the sky jumped and cheered, as if they were extremely happy.