The president's seventh bride

Chapter 11: Wet Kiss

He looked at her with surprise, as if the person in front of him was a lunatic.

"How about it? Dare or not?"

Alicia shot questions in quick succession, obviously with an aggressive attitude.

Carlos pondered for a moment and snorted, "Why not?"

As he walked toward the door, Alicia grabbed his arm and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Downstairs."

He shook off her hands in disgust.

"The game hasn't started yet?"

still three days away, so there is no need to seduce

of the room. So as not to get upset, Alicia suddenly shouted in horror,

instinctively turned to her, but in the next second, Alicia also turned to him. She looked up slightly with their lips

didn't have a convincible

melt it. Her lips moved slightly, and they were like the silent fallen leaves in autumn. She sucked his upper lip and caressed his sideburns with her hand. Her movements were so soft that Carlos felt he was in a dream. She was just like the angel from

to tempt the other one, then their two tongues played together, and then entwined together. They were close to each other in a magnetic field, and twisted together tightly like the

touch caused Carlos to get lost, which made

was still making the rustle. In the endless vineyard, there was a man and a woman kissing under the

came along from nowhere and

the

gave her

such a stupid thing again. If you still do

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