The unruly love wife of the cold president
"Damn girl, are you still pretending to be pure with me, ha ha, I really love the way you look? You're so tormented."
Edward faced her shyness, the sex drive heightened. Suddenly raised. He lowered his head, aggressively attacking her soft red lips, while pulling at her purple pants. "Umh.. . . . . The man deserves to die, if he goes to bed, he needs to play with her powerlessness. She looked at the bright sunlight outside the window, roaring at him with resentment. "Let's go, good girl, when we're done, shall we go?" Edward pulled back, stroking her glossy ass, lustful, coaxing her in a low voice. "You don't, I haven't kept my word until now." Xavia did not comply, resisting the ambush hand
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