After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

Yan Ge nodded: "The pain is not important. I'm mainly afraid of this kind of thing, and the pain is only the whole process."

"It's not just pain," he kissed her eyebrows and said softly, "I heard that the girl will hurt for the first time, and will be better in the future."

"Really?" She traced his fingers on his face. "Yifan, can you continue? Or we will try again?"

Of course he can!

Just when she was still going in, she still felt uncomfortable.

The little face was about to end a Chinese knot because of the pain.

He didn't have the heart to continue anymore, simply trying to please her in other ways.

Touch, kiss, mingle ...

At this moment, he felt like a devout knight, pleasing his queen, and thinking about it, and only wanted the queen to be physically and mentally comfortable.

He stared at her eyebrows, watching her every reaction, he kissed her lips, and yelled, "Mimi ..."

She was lazy, as if he had stripped his clothes and then removed his bones. Lying there was like a table of delicious food. No matter how you look at it, you look good and sweet.

This night, the two were studying each other's bodies all night.

Probably the most direct way to get closer to a man is this way to sleep.

What's more, one night's time is more than one thing.

In the morning, Yan Ge shoved Gu Yifan, who was still asleep, "Yifan, I'm hungry."

Before Gu Yifan reacted in his sleep, he subconsciously answered, "What do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat the loving breakfast you made for me."

Bei drifted for so long, Gu Yifan learned to endure, and also learned to cook by himself.

For more than a month, she has been showing her skills in the kitchen. Today it is rare that she can show her cooking skills. Gu Yifan kissed the song and said, "You wait, I'll do it before you get up."

Yan Ge hummed almost with his nostrils: "Yeah."

After a pause, he said in a soft voice, "Thank you Yifan."

Gu Yifan coerced and didn't go back and went to bed with her in the bed.

Breakfast was simple, with fried eggs and oatmeal porridge.

Gu Yifan arranged the dishes on the table, and then he went out to chant.

"My leg hurts and I don't want to walk. Brother Yifan, hold me."

She had a pitiful voice, and he couldn't bear the slightest rejection.

Hold her in her arms like a child and went to the table.

She was barely sitting on him.

This meal eventually became her meal, and he ate her.

The spine knows the taste, and does not think about Shu.

When he hugged her on the sofa, he couldn't help but said, "Don't go."

Without waiting for her to respond, he continued to say, "If you don't despise me as poor and suffer with me, we, we are just fine, I try to make myself stand out and support you."

The sound of the TV was ringing. She was watching TV seriously, but he was watching her seriously.

The little girl is like a little fairy, no, she is a little fairy.

As long as he thought she would lie under other men and be treated as a plaything by the man, his heart would be uncomfortable.

When he said this, he was still tangled, and he would ask himself over and over again in the bottom of his heart: the future and the woman, choosing a woman, is it equal to a chicken fly?

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Chicken: The host wants you to take revenge on him, not to please him, is there any obstacle to understanding your wood?

Words of Song: It's not me that pleases him, it's him that pleases me