100 Ways to Get the Male God

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Holding his delicate chin, he quietly stared at the sleeping girl, his icy blue pupils shimmering.

She had no defense against him to be hypnotized so easily.

Under the warm light, the girl's facial features are gentle, her lips are slightly opened, and her sleeping face is simple.

An Moer leaned over slightly, feeling the other party's warm breath brushing her cheeks, as if she was surrounded by her breath, and the distance was pleasantly close.

He opened his lips slightly, and his neat white teeth bit her lips, leaving small teeth marks on them.

The beautiful boy slowly closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, sweeping across the girl's cheeks.

He tossed and turned over the corners of her lips, licked the lips with the soft tip of his tongue, and finally reached in between the slightly parted lips, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and he breathed lightly.

The thin fragrance in his breath thickened, and the young man's fair face turned a light crimson, and he opened his blue eyes slightly, and the water in his eyes was faintly blurred.

He murmured softly, the blue water glowed under the long eyelashes, the soft tip of the tongue moved her lips dexterously, the slender lips embraced her lower lip, licked and sucked lightly, the lips were touching, Soft and strong.

After fooling around for a while, he stepped back slightly, and the beautiful lips were moist and glossy, reflecting the beautiful face, which was a little evocative.

He licked his lips, slightly satisfied.

There was a slight smile on the boy's face, and his gleaming eyes were three points more beautiful than the bright moonlight on the water.

He tilted his head, revealing the lovely dimples on his cheeks, then suddenly leaned in and kissed gently.

Long pouring, ice blue color, clear and flowing under the moonlight. There was a hint of tenderness on the boy's beautiful face.

I like you the most, Ryan.

Love is unreasonable and never appears logically. Sometimes, weirdly, from the moment you see a person, the heart beats in disobedience and you press on it, but it doesn't help.

He even felt that for the past ten years, he had been aimlessly walking alone on the blue seaside day after day, perhaps, just for the moment he met her.

He was willing to give her everything, every head, every inch of skin, every heartbeat.

He is also willing to give up everything, his singing voice, his health, his life...even to leave the ocean and his hometown.

But this love, either, Ryan?

The azure water waves swayed on the wall, and the little mermaid smiled, but with a hint of illusory taste, like the rising foam in the morning.

He pressed her forehead and asked softly:

"You're going to be with someone else, right?"

Even if you can't go to sea, you don't know everything. For more than a month, the fishing boats that hunted often mentioned the marriage between the prince and the princess of the neighboring country. They all said...

A princess rescued her. Made in heaven.

"Why do you want to be with someone else?"

The blue color in An Moer's eyes darkened, and after a long time, he reached out and hugged her, rubbed her neck, and lowered his voice.

With grievances, as if floating in the air:

"what about me?"

The boy buried his face in the girl's neck, a gesture of dependence and nostalgia...he never regretted it.

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You will lose your voice and will not be able to speak a word. When you love someone, you can't say you love her. When you feel sad, you can only whimper in a low voice.

You will be silent forever.

every step.

It's like walking on the tip of a knife.