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    “Hmm~ Aren’t you curious about how I can be so good at it? As for you, follow along and learn, and maybe you will become very good at it too.” In danger, he blinked his single eye and fired at her.

    This trick has always worked, killing both men and women, old and young.

    He is good-looking, and his facial features are combined into a clear, gentle and elegant face.

    But he had a pair of charming peach blossom eyes, which added a bit of charm to this elegant and handsome face.

    Shen Shuman loves he most, her eyes are romantic and affectionate, but she can only focus on her.He can easily win away her soul with a casual wink.

    She swallowed her saliva and looked at the high-definition TV blankly, her mind filled with thoughts of that wink she just had.

    The woman’s screams were getting louder and louder, either “Uh-huh, uh-huh, ah,” or “Easy, slow down.”She has a nice voice, soft and mellow, very sultry.

    When Shen Shuman, a woman, listened, she inevitably reacted. Her body felt hot and her lower abdomen was restless, as if something was flowing out from deep inside her body and soaking her underwear.

    She glanced at the crisis secretly, and he seemed unmoved and calm.

    In the video, the man moves his waist faster and faster, making frantic sounds of physical fighting.

    The woman hugged him tighter and tighter, and her sharp nails painted with bright red khaodan scratched scars on his back, which were so deep that the bones were visible.

    After a while, the man’s back was scratched until blood dripped.

    The man seemed to have lost all sense of pain, and fucked him more and more fiercely like a man possessed, without any alertness.

    The woman’s body trembled with his movements.

    She suddenly shouted “Aoao”, and her charming and enchanting human face was faintly overlapped with a fox face.The naked lower body was pushed upwards, and the body began to tremble slightly, which must have reached the sexual climax.

    The man on her body screamed “Ah”, and his body quickly deflated at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only an empty and wrinkled skin.

    Shen Shuman was dumbfounded, her eyes filled with disbelief and panic, and she didn’t even dare to take a breath.

    As the camera moves upward, the darkness gradually recedes, and when it reaches the highest point, the morning light dims.

    Birds are chirping, this is a wilderness covered by trees.

    The man, who was originally shriveled with only a layer of skin left, walked into the camera from the winding forest path.

    He is dressed like a scholar, with a square collar and a round crown, carrying a heavy bag on his back, and looks calm, just like an ordinary person.

    However, when passing through a spacious and bright place, the sun shone on he, and a figure with a long tail was printed on the ground – it was a fox tail.

    “Did that fox demon take over the house?” Shen Shuman asked in danger.

    The body is the residence and house of the human spirit and soul. If the soul lives in the body of another person, it is called “seizing the body”, that is, “borrowing the corpse to return the Yang”.

    “Yeah.” Ji Shi nodded, sat behind her, bent his legs, and sandwiched her body between his legs.

    He hugs her, crossing his arms across her chest.

    He lowered his head and rested his chin on her thin shoulder, as if he was using her as a pillow.

    Shen Shuman smelled the faint smell of shower gel and male hormones on he, and her back, which was straightened with fear, gradually relaxed and leaned against his chest.

    In the movie, the scholar arrived in the town not long after walking.

    He was born elegant and handsome, and many people stared at him when he came and went.

    A carriage drove past the bustling street, and the wind suddenly picked up, lifting a corner of the crimson curtain, revealing a stunningly beautiful face.

    The woman suddenly turned her head, and in the flash of lightning, she happened to meet the scholar’s eyes, and a spark called “affection” was sparked.

    The love story between a poor scholar and an official lady has been a classic plot since ancient times.

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    The words of begging for pearls are on my lips, but I can’t say them anymore ヽ( ̄▽ ̄)ノ Just think that I am writing for my own pleasure.

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