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In the darkness, his left hand let go of her wrist, grabbed something, pulled it, and then threw it out!

The moonlight outside the window was bright and clear, and she could see very clearly by the bright moonlight outside the window that it was an infusion needle with blood on it!

The sharp tip has a curved arc, and the white plaster pasted on it has been completely stained red with blood!

She was speechless, stunned, and couldn't say anything for a moment.

This man has extreme violent tendencies, whether it is towards himself or towards others!

The night rolled like ink.

The moon was obscured by thick clouds.

Outside the window, countless stars emit dim light indifferently, like countless eyes with no waves, watching from afar, indifferent, even slightly mocking.

Cheng Liuli was lying on the hospital bed, her body was stiff, her fists were clenched tightly at the side of her neck, her eyes were wide open helplessly, her eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, and her lips were pursed into pale lines.

The frenzied kiss fell on her eyelids, she closed her eyes subconsciously, her eyes were pitch black, her body seemed to be suspended in the void, her finger bones were clenched so tightly that they turned white.

And his kiss also moved along her eyes, little by little, to the bridge of the nose, the tip of the nose, and the lips. ． ． ． ． ．

When his soft kisses moved away from her lips, biting her snow-white nipples, there was a burst of coquettish panting.

His kiss went all the way down, hot|hot lips and tongue began to drift over her white and naked body, igniting strings of intense sparks one after another. ． ． ． ． ．

So enthusiastic and persistent, so calm and rough, as if she was a sweet sacrifice for him to taste and savor.

The air is filled with ambiguous factors, slowly spreading.His heavy breathing fluctuated in her ears, and the hot breath scorched her skin|skin.

The strange yet familiar masculine breath filled Cheng Liuli's senses.

The body is so tense, as if falling into an extremely empty vacuum, with nowhere to apply force, nowhere to touch, all the senses of the whole body are concentrated on Yesilo's lips!

That kind of kiss, sometimes as light as the softest feather, brushes over her skin slightly, causing a shiver, and the sensitive millet revives, floating on the skin, like the softest milk Pigeon belly. ． ． ． ． ．

Sometimes it is so brave and fierce, like the madness of a perilous wild-wild, the bite of wild wolves. ． ． ． ． ．

She just feels that her body has never been so sensitive as it is at this moment. Everything around her is completely separated from sensory experience. Everything is silent, there is no light and shadow, no sound and sound. The only thing she can feel is the pious kiss all over her body. A lingering, lingering kiss that stirred up thousands of waves in her chest!

The face was involuntarily stained with circles of blush, and the eyes were blurred with inexplicable anxiety and longing. ． ． ． ． ．

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, sucking and biting the plumpness of her chest, feeling her roundness and fullness with his tongue.

The feeling was so strong that it was almost painful, and it exploded like a spark, and she let out a short scream.

And that turned out to be just the beginning!

Almost at the same time, Yesilo's fingertips explored the center of her legs, rubbing away layers of delicate tenderness, rubbing lightly, slowly entering|exiting, coaxing her trickling sweetness.

She trembled slightly, her slender waist arched helplessly, but she couldn't get more. At some point, her five fingers scratched marks on his back, and the low moan finally escaped from her throat. Get out of control. ． ． ． ． ．In the darkness, his left hand let go of her wrist, grabbed something, pulled it, and then threw it out!

The moonlight outside the window was bright and clear, and she could see very clearly by the bright moonlight outside the window that it was an infusion needle with blood on it!

The sharp tip has a curved arc, and the white plaster pasted on it has been completely stained red with blood!

She was speechless, stunned, and couldn't say anything for a moment.

This man has extreme violent tendencies, whether it is towards himself or towards others!

The night rolled like ink.

The moon was obscured by thick clouds.

Outside the window, countless stars emit dim light indifferently, like countless eyes with no waves, watching from afar, indifferent, even slightly mocking.

Cheng Liuli was lying on the hospital bed, her body was stiff, her fists were clenched tightly at the side of her neck, her eyes were wide open helplessly, her eyelashes were trembling uncontrollably, and her lips were pursed into pale lines.

The frenzied kiss fell on her eyelids, she closed her eyes subconsciously, her eyes were pitch black, her body seemed to be suspended in the void, her finger bones were clenched so tightly that they turned white.

And his kiss also moved along her eyes, little by little, to the bridge of the nose, the tip of the nose, and the lips. ． ． ． ． ．

When his soft kisses moved away from her lips, biting her snow-white nipples, there was a burst of coquettish panting.

His kiss went all the way down, hot|hot lips and tongue began to drift over her white and naked body, igniting strings of intense sparks one after another. ． ． ． ． ．

So enthusiastic and persistent, so calm and rough, as if she was a sweet sacrifice for him to taste and savor.

The air is filled with ambiguous factors, slowly spreading.His heavy breathing fluctuated in her ears, and the hot breath scorched her skin|skin.

The strange yet familiar masculine breath filled Cheng Liuli's senses.

The body is so tense, as if falling into an extremely empty vacuum, with nowhere to apply force, nowhere to touch, all the senses of the whole body are concentrated on Yesilo's lips!

That kind of kiss, sometimes as light as the softest feather, brushes over her skin slightly, causing a shiver, and the sensitive millet revives, floating on the skin, like the softest milk Pigeon belly. ． ． ． ． ．

Sometimes it is so brave and fierce, like the madness of a perilous wild-wild, the bite of wild wolves. ． ． ． ． ．

She just feels that her body has never been so sensitive as it is at this moment. Everything around her is completely separated from sensory experience. Everything is silent, there is no light and shadow, no sound and sound. The only thing she can feel is the pious kiss all over her body. A lingering, lingering kiss that stirred up thousands of waves in her chest!

The face was involuntarily stained with circles of blush, and the eyes were blurred with inexplicable anxiety and longing. ． ． ． ． ．

Suddenly, he opened his mouth, sucking and biting the plumpness of her chest, feeling her roundness and fullness with his tongue.

The feeling was so strong that it was almost painful, and it exploded like a spark, and she let out a short scream.

And that turned out to be just the beginning!

Almost at the same time, Yesilo's fingertips explored the center of her legs, rubbing away layers of delicate tenderness, rubbing lightly, slowly entering|exiting, coaxing her trickling sweetness.

She trembled slightly, her slender waist arched helplessly, but she couldn't get more. At some point, her five fingers scratched marks on his back, and the low moan finally escaped from her throat. Get out of control. ． ． ． ． ．