his reason， he again and again pecked su yi has become crimson earlobe.

lin qing xu is afraid of su yi's waist back without support， hand hold her waist， lips linger in her collarbone neck， let the other hand with su yi's small hand action.

su yi's brain from the hot， has become a blank， can only allow lin qing xu with her action.

the feeling of a little wrinkly， veins clear， one hand can not hold， with the blood of the feverish beating response， let su yi overwhelmed.

lin qing xu let go of his hand， let su yi mechanical action， feeling su yi soft boneless hand wrapped， the heart was greatly satisfied.

his bony hand also began to traverse the mountains and rivers， painting the branches and tomatoes seen in the chu mansion today. on the white and clean drawing paper， he took a little red， with the brightness and sweetness of persimmons， to soothe his long-missed soul.

i don't know how long it took， so long that su yi's wrist was al

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