Romantic Loft 03

Romantic   Loft   03

Friday.

20   pm.

The   5-storey   rooftop   loft   6-5   of   the   30-ping   apartment   in   Building   H.

A   man   and   a   woman   are   sitting   on   a   wooden   bed.

Watching   the   streaming   video   on   the   wall   with   50-inch   3D   stereoscopic   hologram:   Women\'s   Underground   Boxing.

at   this   time.

On   the   left   of   the   wooden   bed   sits   the   Maid   Aini.

Upper   body   wears   pink   shoulderless   inner   beauty.

The   bottom   is   an   aqua   blue   pleated   skirt.

He   holds   mung   bean   fen   in   his   left   hand.

And   the   cherry   mouth   is   biting   the   pineapple   cake.

Sitting   on   the   right   side   of   the   wooden   bed   is   Dou   Jiang.

The   upper   body   is   naked.   The   abdomen   of   the   4-pack   is   exposed.

The   lower   body   is   a   plaid   with   four   corners   and   fat   times.

Holding   pineapple   cake   in   left   hand.

And   Sifang   Big   Mouth   is   biting   mung   bean   fen.

the   same   moment.

The   smart   4D   food   printer   on   the   wooden   table   next   to   Anie   May.

Printing   apple   pie...

at   this   time.

Anie   May.

The   pink   shoulderless   inner   beauty   of   the   upper   body.

I   don\'t   know   when   to   fall   on   a   pleated   skirt.

the   same   moment.

Dou   Jiang\'s   right   hand   is   behind   Mei   Ai   Ni.

Detour   above   the   northern   hemisphere.   Gently   massage...

half   an   hour.

The   corner   of   Mei   Ai   Ni\'s   eyes.

Looking   at   Dou   Jiang\'s   four   corners,   he   set   up   a   tent   with   a   height   of   7   inches.

He   couldn\'t   help   swallowing.

Gently   said   in   Dou   Jiang\'s   ear:   Wait   a   minute.   I   will   want   to   eat   you.

Then   get   fat   across   the   four   corners.

Caress   the   big   baby   with   his   left   hand.

at   this   time.

Female   Aini   touches   her   left   wrist   with   a   smart   3D   stereo   holographic   image   communicator

Slowly   press   the   live   bounty   program:   countdown   love   love.

half   an   hour.

Mei   Nu   Aini   took   advantage   of   the   situation   and   put   her   head   in   Dou   Jiang\'s   shoulder.

Dou   Jiang\'s   big   tongue   chased   the   tender   little   tongue.

Churning   and   licking   in   the   mouth   of   Ai   May.

Chasing   the   lilac   tongue.   If   you   want   to   refuse,   you   will   welcome.

This   provoked   Dou   Jiang\'s   more   urgent   need   for   licking.

Sucking   Kazu   from   Cherry\'s   small   mouth.

at   this   time.

Dou   Jiang\'s   five   fingers   are   on   the   smooth   and   white   back   of   Mei   Aini.

Constantly   wandering   up   and   down..

half   an   hour.

Mei   Nu   Aini   bent   her   legs   and   hooked   Dou   Jiang\'s   waist

Dou   Jiang\'s   back   waist.

Encircled   by   the   soft   legs   of   Aini   May.

The   inner   side   of   Bai   Nen\'s   thigh.   Constantly   pushing   and   rubbing   against   Dou   Jiang\'s   waist.

Mei   Ai   Ni   was   swayed   up   and   down   by   the   top.

Dou   Jiang   was   fascinated   by   the   delicate   skin   of   Aini   Mei.

now.

A   trace   of   sweat.

Flowing   from   forehead   down   cheeks   to   bronze   chest.

Reach   the   abdomen   of   the   4-pack.

half   an   hour.

Mei   Ai   Ni   is   facing   Dou   Jiang   in   the   opposite   direction.

Constant   impact.   Twisting.

To   the   two   dry   materials   and   fire.   Bring   the   soaring   pleasure   of   the   soul   out   of   the   body.

The   corridors   of   the   valley   are   narrow   and   winding,

like   an   octopus   pot,

freely   expand   and   contract,

The   peach   blossom   heart   hidden   in   the   depths,

Like   an   endless   ocean,

At   this   time,

The   smooth   prairie   swayed   frequently,

Up   and   down,   one   tightening   and   one   shrinking,

Like   a   bird   flapping   its   left   and   right   wings,

The   trembling   flower\'s   heart   is   wide   open,

Yumen   opens   and   closes   like   an   oyster   shell,   shrinks   and   tightens,

The   big   baby   roams   the   ocean   like   a   dragon,

galloping   incessantly   on   the   vast   grassland,

Indulge   in   indulgence   and   exude   endless   wildness,

Towards   the   peach   blossom   source   Shuilian   Cave,

Clouds   and   mists   lightly   fill   the   left   and   right   mountain   peaks,

The   spring   breeze   flutters   across   the   plain   grass,

Drops   of   water   dripping   down   the   leaves,

Wet,   moist,   shiny   black   fluff,

Only   the   kitten   meows   softly,

Thousands   of   oysters   surging,

swarming   out   from   the   horse\'s   eye,

Slip   through   the   space   and   become   a   wetland,

At   this   moment,

The   whole   body   twists   up   and   down   involuntarily,   left   and   right,

The   ever-flowing   water   droplets,

From   the   depths   of   the   valley   and   steppe,

L,

Wet   down   the   glossy   hibiscus   orchid   fluff,

The   petite   panting   meow,

Echoing   the   entire   golden   house   space,

The   turbulent   translucent   milky   spring   water,

Thousands   of   horses   galloped   like   a   flood,

The   sheets   were   soaking   wet..

Under   the   starry   sky   of   a   bright   moon,

by   a   lotus   leaf   pond,

A   kitten   cries   like   a   baby,

Suddenly   I   heard   another   male   cat   bark   like   a   sissy,

while   approaching   the   crouching   female   cat,

The   male   cat   bites   the   loose   skin   of   the   female   cat\'s   neck   with   his   teeth,

Climb   slowly   up   the   back   of   the   female   cat,

And   use   the   front   paws   to   rub   the   sides   of   the   female   cat,

The   male   cat   quickly   performs   a   series   of   lumbar   spine   stretching   movements,

in   the   night   sky,

A   dark   cloud   drifted   by   gently,

At   this   time,   only   the   male   cat   made   a   loud   meow,

The   female   cat   rolls   and   throws   the   male   cat   down,

Then   lick   its   back   hair   and   lower   abdomen...

When   you   meet   Chengjihui,   you   have   to   fill   your   back   room,

Love   is   good   for   the   new   handover,   and   the   fear   is   like   a   soup.

Not   only   reluctantly   exhausted,   the   lowly   concubine   position.

Take   precautions   to   feed   in   the   main,   and   give   gifts   to   help   steaming   and   tasting.

Thinking   of   a   banquet   table,   I   shelter   the   bed   under   the   roof.

I   would   like   to   be   Luo   Shuai,   in   the   wind   and   frost   of   the   upper   guard.

Sprinkle   and   clean   up   the   pillow   seats,   and   Chong   Fen   gives   Di   Xiang.

Heavy   households   are   tied   with   gold,   and   Chinese   stirrups   are   high.

The   clothes   are   removed   from   the   towel   and   powder,   and   the   pictures   are   listed   and   the   pillows   are   displayed.

The   plain   girl   is   my   teacher,   and   her   manners   are   plentiful.

All   the   husbands   hope   to   see,   the   emperor   of   the   old   church.

Le   Moss   night   music,   toothless   and   unforgettable!

The   houses   in   the   distance   are   misty   and   smoky,

like   a   mirage,

The   mountains   are   rolling   up   and   down,

looming,   smoky,

like   a   paradise   on   earth,

Pieces   of   green   in   different   shades,

Like   patches   of   green   misty   ocean,

There   is   a   small   stream   beside   the   lotus   pond,

The   stream   is   microwaved,

crystal   clear,

The   sound   of   rushing   water   is   clear   and   pleasant,

As   if   singing   the   symphony   of   spring,

Underwater   small   fish   swaying   gracefully,

Naughty   blowing   little   bubbles,

The   wind   caressed   all   kinds   of   flowers   and   plants   by   the   stream,

Bend   it   now   and   then,

sometimes   lift   it   up,

As   if   the   earth   was   breathing   rhythmically,

The   grass   that   just   sticks   its   head   out,

Watching   the   outside   world   carefully,

There   is   a   bridge   over   the   creek,

The   long   branches   on   the   side   of   the   bridge   hang   in   a   string,

into   the   stream,

The   flowers   follow   the   breeze,

danced   lightly,

The   flowers   are   fragrant,   the   petals   are   fluttering,

attracted   a   dazzling   group   of   butterflies,

Can\'t   tell   which   is   a   flower   and   which   is   a   butterfly

The   shimmering   light   of   fireflies   shuttled   through   the   grass.

The   cicadas   on   the   trees   and   the   frogs   in   the   lotus   pond,

Like   the   melody   of   musical   notes   beating   on   Geum-hyun,

Write   a   three-dimensional   animation   that   outlines   the   soul...

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