In a ceremony held

Slowly stand straight some acid linen body, XiaoYan surprise did not continue to fight of the gas, instead of uniting the from chest a decent out of the black clothes...

In a ceremony held before the communists in January, all of us, all need to attend a prediction, the role of the prediction is eliminate those measures, natural gas, a people who did not flunk the gas of seventh paragraph in the above, in people into * people after the ceremony, it can get into the odds for the cabinet qualifications, skills in under the seventh paragraph, but would lose their people the right to * people, a ceremony and will be distributed to the family, future everywhere industry were it not for outstanding performance in uniting the speed or catch up with the rest of the outstanding people, it is hard to once again become internal family...

Just change clothes, the entrance, is spread gently the knock at the door.

"XiaoYan brother, in?"

Listen to the young girl clear voice, XiaoYanMei pointed picked the pick, button clothes, both hands grabbed the tub, the hidden to hidden corner, this just ManYouYou after the step to the door, the pull one of separated from the.

The door is opened, the warmth of the sun on spilled into, and immediately shining on the wearing black unlined upper garment, look particularly young body spirit.

Outside the door, the young girl graceful, relaxed green clothes will that take shape of the hindquarters perfect foil, garment unlined upper garment j of cover up small breasts, although some green, but still proud of release the temptation of youth, unbearable ying ying a hold on the small pretty waist, optional girded with a purple, unofficially engaged breeze flowing, purple with flying...

Looking at the door of this beautiful young girl, XiaoYan leng good moment, have slowly come to his senses, fluctuation looked up and down the embalm son, the click of the surprise: "early morning, and I thought is the goddess of where comes, scrutiny? See, was my home and son."

Listen to the XiaoYan this part of banter with praise, and have the big eyes moist and son blinked, just reserved sipped a small mouth smiled, but those quietly bend beautiful LiuMei crescent, says the girl is the joy of the heart.

With the sort of autumn eyes delight, and also is a delicate drifting son to the jaw, open the door and looked at the young man.