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第四十七章的征途

。她的肌肤宛如凝脂,好白啊。

    当脸部最后的云气散开后,一张能让所有男人,都会为之惊艳的绝色佳人呈现在眼前……

    我这是在做梦吗?世上真的有人可以这么美丽吗?我竟然在有生之年,能看到这么美的女人!我好像感觉不到自己的心跳了,或是心跳快到我已经感觉不到了!我这是来到哪里了?这个如同仙子一样的女人是谁?

    sufferinghero,areforced!

    whatdidyoudoican‘trelyonthebody,andthewindbowshouldbeunderthebed,butican‘tmoeout,ifeeltoholdtherightaway

    thisideaisreally

    consciousnessisalittleblurred,themindofthewindbreakkillniangcoaxcursewordssound,isasmallreciteseeback

    bodyseemstobelighter,thewhitemistlikeabuoyancyhimself,slowlymoreandmorehigh,thisfeelingiswrong,ineverrisebacktoexperience

    headnotbulgenow,don‘tfeellikebreathing,itis

    qinghuapoolfondleviolet,theearthbetweentheunreal

    thatsoundssosweet,asifthroughthecloudsfloattothecrowd,ineverknewthevoiceofthewoman,canletamanbonecrispsoulgonewiththewind,truevoice,itiswhatkindofwoman!

    itriedtothroughthefogtofindtheownerofthevoice,butcan‘tseetheirownhandsandbody,onlythefogaroundthethicknotturnaround

    dongstringswithatouchofvoice,myheartsuddenlyliketomissabeat,slowlyandafewstrings

    neverseemstobealldon‘tknow,organmusichavesomuchinfluenceonpeople,howdoesdufuyoupoem

    whoisthiswoman

    i‘mthinkingof,justlistentohermouthtosingup

    spend

    ah,thisvoice,letmethinkiphoodownloadthesongsandmusiclikewashingthedisheswashdishesbangingalmost!

    ialsolikemusicandsomeclassicalmusic,likethecelloandviolinconcerto,alsolikeancienttunesandsong,butdefinitelynotatune,andsinger:letmethink

    thereseemstobeafireinhisthroat,igulpedhard,inthemoviethesatyr,seemtoencounterthebeautyofthetimejustlikethis,whatyousounpromising

    words,ihaven‘tseenwhatareparentslike

    iwanttopinchyourselfhardthighs,ah

    this,thisistoomuch,ididn‘tzhaknowherbody!

    wrong,ihandtouchthings,icanfeelitistheirownlegs,whatisthisvisualeffect

    inthisastheskyabove,inthisasaheavenlyvoiceperformanceandwomensinging,butiplayinyourselfandyourjoy

    thisistheconcentration

    songended

    kingsson

    whilethecloudbegantodisperse,awomaninagreengarmentunlineduppergarment,betweenthecloudandmistslowlybornform

    whenfacethegastoscatter,onecanmakeanyman,fortheamazingknockoutinsight

    iwasdreaming