Tragedy of eating downstairs

  A unique masculine charm echoed in her ears, like his current eyes, which were both enchanting and full of temptation.

  Ke'er stretched out her red little face from his arms, and a thread of joy that was about to escape appeared on her face.

  "Are you hungry? Then let's hurry back home and have something to eat."

  But little did he know, his own slip of the tongue would give Euryalus an advantage, leading to a subsequent tragedy...

  The evil on Ou Ya's face grew thicker and thicker, "Wife, you're so open-minded! Husband loves you!"

  Ke'er scrunched up her pretty eyebrows with a cute expression. Is this kid crazy or something, spouting nonsense about openness and loving me?!

  "My wife's private part must be very delicious, husband wants to eat it all up"

  Before she could react, a wave of heat rushed over her, and then, a pair of sensual thin lips deeply covered her tender beautiful lips.

  Ouyang seemed to have been poisoned by this little demon, and he forgot himself and kissed him deeply. Without an antidote to save him, he could only let it wreak havoc in his own body.

  Ke'er's eyes widened in shock, and she couldn't help but take a sharp breath back.

  At this time, Ouyang Si took the opportunity to extend his tongue between her teeth, exploring ceaselessly. His tongue seemed to have magic, entwining greedily with Ke'er's fragrant tongue, and in their mouths, they were having a free and easy time.

  He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this little girl's taste is really too good!

  Ouyang's thin lips wrapped around Ke'er's small mouth, greedily sucking the sweet fragrance from Ke'er's mouth, reluctant to leave an inch of her sweetness.

  The big palm of the hand grasps the head of the child, and moves down along the smooth body without stopping.

  "Rip...!" Ke'er's originally thin clothes were mercilessly torn apart by Ouyang.

  A gust of cool wind came, and it seemed that the child was somewhat sobered.

  What's going on here, what are they doing now, don't tell me they're gonna do it in the car?!

  Ke'er gazed out of the window at the dark scenery outside, then glanced back at the lively scene inside the car, and somehow felt like they were all stealing a kiss!

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