Chapter 72: I'm playing a game with Little Beauty

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Lin Yuxing is like a carefully dressed BJD doll, specially made to look like a bride. A bright face as big as a palm, small, with delicate features and extremely aggressive. The beautiful peach blossom eyes, the pupils are dark, like precious black gems, and the ends of the eyes are a beautiful rouge color. The tip of her nose is straight and small, and her moist red lips are slightly open.

It looks like a fascinating ghost, which makes people suspect that the red lips are opening and closing to reveal human essence. But what happened was that his eyes were so pure.

Peach blossom eyes are actually the most lustful and charming eye shape. The eyes are like peach blossoms, watery, with a slight pinkish halo around the peach blossom eyes, and the ends of the eyes are slightly raised. When smiling, they curve down like crescent moons. The black and white of the eyes are not clear, giving people a hazy feeling that seems to be drunk but not drunk. . ①

However, Lin Yuxing did not have standard peach blossom eyes. His eyes were pure and clean, as if he could see to the end with one glance.

The two extremely contradictory combinations perfectly and strangely merged in him, without any sense of dissonance.

No wonder people like him.

Lin Pei's throat felt stiff and she gently stroked his cheek, looking down. The bride's skin is soft and smooth, and the pure white gauze ripples layer by layer, unable to cover her long, thin and straight legs.

He lay in the middle of the soft white quilt, like a pure and noble white swan.

[My wife is so cute, I fainted. 】

【Whose tears flowed from his mouth. 】

[Why don’t you show off to such a delicate wife? Pei Gou, can you do it? 】

[Am I the only one who thinks the sunken flesh on my wife’s legs is so astringent? 】

Lin Peizhi took out another lace tie from the drawer, knelt on the ground on one knee, and tied it on the bride. The fingers with distinct phalanges inevitably touched the soft flesh of the young man's thigh.

Soft and elastic, it sinks slightly when poked.

Like a delicious piece of jelly.

His eyes darkened and his throat moved.

The pure white lace straps tied around the thighs were clearly pure and attractive. The thighs were stretched slightly by the lace edges, revealing the flesh color.

There is a beautiful bow on the top, which reveals extremely pure harmlessness in pure desire.

Like a wrapped gift.

Lin Peizhi was reluctant to leave.

But he knew the time had come when he had to leave. First, the Lin family was in chaos, Mrs. Lin fell ill, and there were still a lot of messes waiting for him to deal with.

In the short time that Lin Yuxing was changing clothes, the cell phone in the bathroom had rang countless times.

He stared at the bride who was beautifully dressed by him. His hands were neatly placed on his abdomen, and he made almost no other movements except blinking.

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