Waves, windowsill, balcony, waist pistol

He didn’t hold a pistol before because of his bloodthirsty nature, and he always recognized the knife to kill people, so he could feel the bloody stimulation of the distance, but he couldn’t experience the personal stimulation because of the distance.
He is not sure, but he can kill three men in the room with one knife and now he can shoot.
It’s a gun. If the gun rings and surprises others in the building, he can’t escape, because he believes that people in this building must also have guns. If they are found out, they will burst into random shots, and he and Zhang Yi will be doomed.
The waves took out the gun chamber at the top of the bullet and installed the eliminator. The top of the gun was aimed at the one-eyed man’s head. When the one-eyed man took action, he would rather kill himself with a carbine than a tile!
The one-eyed man aimed his waist pike at Zhang Yi’s feminine Peach Blossom Garden, but he was in no hurry to attack. He glanced at Sakura and so on, and then he invaded the enemy position and slaughtered.
Zhang Yi’s trousers were finally pulled to the mysterious and rich Peach Blossom Garden, showing bright lights like a quiet and shy rose, half-closed and half-closed, like welcoming and refusing!
Now Zhang Yi is like a lamb lying on a bed.
Her skin is very white, and her surface has a light yellowish color, which makes her look even more morbid.
Her dark hair spread out like waves, her eyes were half closed, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her eyes became watery and charming, showing her longing and * *
Her nose is slim and small.
Her lips trembled like delicate petals in the wind.
She has a long neck and a small red mole on the side.
She is small, exquisite, strong and young, as if she had not been ravaged by a man. Two small grapes at the top of the window trembled slightly in the breeze, and they were blushing like two small red cherries.
Her waist is very delicate, and the navel socket shrinks toward the light shadow, as if there is a very small but deep secret hidden inside.
The grasslands of her legs are not luxuriant, and the thick black fluff is soft, curly and sparse, and the long abdomen is distributed in an inverted triangle. The light shines on those fluff so closely, so gentle, so soft, and even emits a crystal light against the light.
She’s not the kind of woman with a big head and a big horse. She’s beautiful in an S-shaped bed, which makes people feel that this is a vivid female sculpture that can be enjoyed but not played with.
But Zhang Yi’s beautiful body is crazy. In the eyes of one-eyed people, this goddess-like female body is his venting tool and his erotic props!
The one-eyed man roughly divided his legs.
Crimson petals and a well-hidden flower diameter are exposed to the light.
The mountainside lost no time in bringing the camera closer, carefully and professionally shooting the delicate and abnormal AV small film unique to the Japanese, which was made in this way.
The one-eyed man’s furry clutches split the chapter according to his legs. He knelt on the bed and pointed his waist at the thin flower diameter, ready to go!
Now the arrow is on the way to the city, and Zhang Yi has not only lost his terror, but also twisted his body and half a piece of cherry lips, giving out groans and gasps, making eyes like silk, giving out anxiety and longing for eyes, longing for the storm to come soon!
-aphrodisiac drug power makes Zhang Yi sink and burn. The root can’t tell whether the situation is based on the simple needs of the body, no matter whether the other person is old or young, handsome or ugly. If a man can satisfy her, she will accept it, accept it and welcome it!
There is no difference between the ugly and evil one-eyed man Zhang Yi and the handsome and handsome wave root. They are all men!
One black, one white, one strong, one weak, one-eyed person and Zhang Yi give people a very strong visual impact, and their present posture gives them a kind of exciting blood.
The waves rushed to the brain as soon as they saw all this, but he was very strong and determined to calm himself down. He didn’t choose to be desperate, even if he died here, he couldn’t be insulted by Zhang Yi.
Waves, windowsill, balcony, waist pistol
He didn’t hold a pistol before because of his bloodthirsty nature, and he always recognized the knife to kill people, so he could feel the bloody stimulation of the distance, but he couldn’t experience the personal stimulation because of the distance.
He is not sure, but he can kill three men in the room with one knife and now he can shoot.
It’s a gun. If the gun rings and surprises others in the building, he can’t escape, because he believes that people in this building must also have guns. If they are found out, they will burst into random shots, and he and Zhang Yi will be doomed.