" zhou chengliang didn't hear his voice anymore, and couldn't help but stop his movements and ask, "ufortable
"
"no, it's not。" yu yin pushed down his spine and sighedfortably, "it's……"
就是反应过来后,觉得发出那些声音有点让人脸红心跳。
万一做到一半哭出来了,那多丢人
周成凉明白了后面的未尽之言,窝在他锁骨笑了好一会儿: “没事,我又不出去乱说,不用忍着。”
俞印听不得他笑,拍他脸: “但是……”
周成凉: “我喜欢听。”
俞印: “。”
那就没啥好说的了。
in fact, there is more than one sound, zhou chengliang so good voice, now can be considered to have a display platform, a little breath can make people warm。
when he got to the back, yu yin's bones were a little soft, and his limbs were weakly collapsed on the bed,pletely being held。