Twice, the milky body fluid with rich flavor splashed out and stained Luo Wangshu's lower abdomen in the collision.

The crisp sound of crackling, the sound of liquid being knocked out of the water, the sigh of satisfaction and hunger, the crying of sweetness and suffering, all the sounds are mixed together, and evolved into a scene of bold and wonderful scene in the mind .

And the magnificent fireworks that lit up the whole sky outside the window were far inferior to the tenderness of embracing each other at the moment when the bell rang on New Year's Eve.

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