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“飞军。”
                                                                                                                                                                催情的激烈呼叫声，断断续续地自房内传出，而让屠飞军压在身下恣意欢爱的，则是一脸迷醉的红烟。
                                                                                                                                                                “我的好娘子，我的烟儿。”屠飞军亲热地唤着红烟，深情的声调宛如已视红烟为妻。
                                                                                                                                                                “飞军。”红烟吐露出满足的喘息，随后便攀上屠飞军的双肩，将自己的身子与他贴得更紧密。
                                                                                                                                                                “我的好烟儿，瞧你着迷的，想必为夫的是满足了你吧”屠飞军咬着红烟的耳朵，在旁低笑着。
                                                                                                                                                                “瞧你说的这是什么话，呀！”红烟的娇声还来完，屠飞军身下又是一刺，令她娇喘出声。
                                                                                                                                                                “我这话，可是出自肺腑的真心。”屠飞军将舌尖钻入红烟的耳里，来回滑动着。
                                                                                                                                                                战傈感传遍红烟的全身，教她的娇躯不住地扭动。
                                                                                                                                                                “还说呢！你分明是有所求……红烟的喘息声断断续续，随同她摇晃不已的双乳，勾勒出一幅令人脸红心跳不止的生动春宫图。
                                                                                                                                                                “有所求?我求着什么……你可还记得?”屠飞军感受着乳尖在胸膛上弹跳不断的甜美，—边伸手抚上红烟的腰身，往她敏感之处揉搓。
                                                                                                                            

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