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At the moment of kissing, the patriarch suddenly understood why there are emperors who love beauties and don't love Jiangshan.Why did King You of Zhou play the feudal lords for Baosi, why he spent a lot of money for the Spring Festival, and why the king never came to court early.

This kiss was lingering and sentimental, the old virgin seemed to have opened up, and he knew the skill of kissing without a teacher.

He used his lips and teeth together, his tongue was as strong as his own, and he penetrated straight into Little Furong's warm mouth to conquer the city.

One of them was sitting on a swing, the other half-kneeling, their heads pressed tightly together.

The patriarch was tired of this posture, so he hugged little Furong with both arms, and led him to stand up together, and the two of them were tightly pressed together.

The man wrapped the boy in his arms, and kissed until Little Furong's whole body became limp, her two legs could not even stand firmly, so she half leaned against the patriarch's arms to breathe.

"Hmm...Brother..." Little Furong called weakly, with two bright red clouds on her cheeks.

"Huh?" The patriarch still kissed forcefully, until little Furong was speechless.

It was the first time for Little Furong to kiss, and she was not as gifted as the patriarch, so she could only move her mouth in an imitative manner, clumsily responding to the patriarch's enthusiasm.

He finally came to his senses after taking a breath, and asked the patriarch: "Brother, don't you hate me?"

"I don't hate it, I don't hate it at all." The patriarch sucked the little Furong's lips deeply again, and said earnestly, "I like you too."

He finally gave a clear response.

Finally, he expressed his love unreservedly and passionately.

The patriarch separated slightly from him, leaned against the temples of the man in his arms, and whispered in Little Furong's ear, "I like you very much, so much that I don't want to eat you up."

"Brother, do you want, do you want to eat me?" Little Furong misinterpreted his meaning, and the yellow thoughts in her mind began to haunt her.

"Not to eat, not to starve to death, not to eat to death."

"Oh..." Little Furong was a little disappointed.

Little Furong: ╮(???????)╭ Really disappointed Liao.

A sour love with a ten-year age difference began like this.

The two are lingering, perfectly skipping the embarrassing stage of the early stage of love, and directly progressing to the period of passionate love between you and me.

Tsk, tired to death.

The patriarch, an old virgin, has guarded himself like a jade for more than 30 years, and finally ushered in his first spring before menopause.

The winter jasmine blooms brilliantly.

"Honey, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Little Furong, come, give Grandpa a kiss~"

"Comeonbaby! Come into my arms."

"Oh~ Little Furong, you haven't spoken to me for 10 minutes!"

"..."

To this, Xiao Furong always said: "......"

Can anyone come and seal my brother's mouth?If it doesn't work, just pour him a few sips of Wangqing Water.

The patriarch is like a personal service person who is on call, and will always ask if he needs "three-* escort" service. He is warm and thoughtful, and he is not a show.

Don't get it wrong, it's not the "three-time company", but the "three-time company" who "eat with", "drink with", and "watch soap operas at eight o'clock".

To this, Xiao Furong always said: "......"

Little Furong also said, "Brother, I hope we can keep some private space between us."

By the way, he gently pushed away the face that the patriarch came to ask for a kiss.

The patriarch looked at Little Furong in disbelief: "What???"

Patriarch: (/?Д?)/? !Tears are always ready.

The patriarch received an unprecedented blow, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky! ! !

His voice trembled, and he asked in shock, "You, what did you say...?"

Little Furong saw the patriarch's sad face of being hurt, and quickly explained: "No, it's because you interrupted me to follow the drama, brother, and now the finale is on, it's very important, so I—"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the patriarch with a glass heart: "What do you mean by what you said just now? You said you love me! We have only been together for a week and you are cold? God, are you turning your face? Have you recognized someone? No wonder everyone says that love has a shelf life. Has our love reached a boring period? Are you, you, you, you dislike me? Dislike me for being old and old, not as good as those little fresh meat outside? Chase Treat me as a treasure when we are together, and treat me as a grass after we are together! Is this planning to break up with me? Thanks to my love for you so much, I will give you my whole heart! You are a heartless scumbag ! You are ruthless and unjust! You don't love me at all..."

Little Furong could hardly get in the way: "Brother, let me explain—"

Patriarch: "I don't listen, I don't listen!"

Little Furong: "......"

The patriarch continued to be heartbroken, Little Furong sighed helplessly, walked over, stood on tiptoe and gently pecked the man's lips.

Little Hibiscus: (?3?)? Boo~~~

Patriarch: (????ω????) OK, I forgive you for now.

Little Furong defeated the enemy with one move, coaxing the old man to try everything.

That's right, what he wanted to ask was... Where did that cool old man go?

Little Furong: (;￢д￢) Old men are really scared when they talk about love.

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