Madsan's snort hit Itokoshi's earlobe as he spoke, and there was a slight feeling of overpower, and half of his body became numb.

Looking at the smiling Mad San, Ito Yue couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

It's late at night, and if Mad San wants to do something to himself, it's really hard to resist...

"You... How do you want to punish it? "

Ito-koshi has a dry mouth.

"Hmm~" Mad San put his finger on the lip flap, "The concubine thought about it..." "

What?"

Say it quickly!

No matter what kind of play, I can do it!

Ito Koshi looked at Madzo expectantly.

"The concubine thought about it... Sure enough, forget it! Mad San suddenly said seriously.

"Yuejun is the master of the concubine, how can I bully you~

" "Huh? How can it be counted!

Itoki said frantically.

It was like an arrow on a string, and as a result, the bowstring suddenly broke and was shattered.

"Don't be the master, so... You treat me like a puppy you picked up, it's okay to ravage me however you want!

Ito Koshi said strange things with a sincere face.

Mad San suddenly laughed, and there seemed to be contempt in his eyes, but also seemed to be pity.

"Master~ you are really..."

Itokoshi's heart was deeply stung by such a look...

Grief-stricken and his self-esteem hurt, he couldn't bear it anymore and shouted:

"Sansan-chan! Please step on me!

After that, Ito pounced harder and hugged Madzo into his arms.

The two fell uncontrollably towards the bed.

Madzo lay on the soft bed, Itokoshi's face buried in her chest, like a baby that hadn't grown up.

"Master is really..."

Rubbing Itokoshi's hair, Madsan's eyes softened, revealing a sense of love and pity.

Deep under the eyes, there is also a strong sense of possessiveness and paranoia.

Itokoshi's face rubbed back and forth, and he shouted in a muffled voice: "Sister Sansan..." Madzo

grabbed Itokoshi's hair with his right hand and pulled his head up.

The hair roots were pulled a little painfully, and there was a strange pleasure.

"It's really ... Can't help you~"

Mad San put his left hand on his chest, and a demon smile appeared on his face.

"Tonight... Just punish you here..."

In the early morning, last night's heavy rain knocked the loquat tree in the courtyard a little wilted.

Many leaves have fallen, appearing weak.

However, after the rain, the emerald green leaves become incomparably tender and exude an alluring fragrance.

Mad San opened her eyes and looked at the sleeping face of the teenager next to her, and she was pillowing the boy's arm.

Soft, with a touch of warmth.

Remembering last night's experience, Mad San's face rose with a faint blush, fleeting.

Mad San took a deep breath and sniffed the breath of the man beside him with some affection.

The corners of the mouth are curved, like a little milk cat curled up in a cat's den, and like an innocent girl.

Itokoshi's eyelids moved, as if he was about to wake up.

The simple smile on Mad San's face suddenly disappeared, and his eyes became sharp.

Mad San sat up, his body was in a hazy light, shining with an ivory-like white color.

She stretched out her slender arms like white lotus and picked up the Goths who had been thrown by the bed.

With a wave of both hands, the next moment, the skirt appeared on the body like a trick, covering the best things in the world.

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