穿成炮灰后我和神经病男主he了[快穿]作者:中性笔
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luonanseemedtobealittledispleasedwiththeotherparty'smovementssoslowly，sohetookashotoftheotherparty'sflexibleposition，andjumpedtheentirepersonshotbyqizhen.
move.
oneword，fullofaggressiveness.
qizhenalmostbrokehisleg.
pooh!
qizhenjustfeltherlegssoftandtwistedherthighs.
heneverexpectedtosuffer.
butobviously，becauseqizhen'sspeedistooslow，andtheevilfireonluonan'sbodyneedstoberescuedurgently，hecan'tbearitanymore.
qizhen'sshirtwastornopen，andimmediatelyafterhedidn'trespond，hissuitpantswerealsotorndirectly.
qizhen:
whatisthisoperation
evenwhenqizhenwasstillinanaggressivestate，theotherpartywasreadytolubricateandparasol.
luonan'sexpressionwascalm，hisfacewasparalyzed，andheslapedtheother'sfairskinhard，anddirectlyflushedtheskinunderhissuitpants.
spitoutanotherword.move.
qizhenthenjumpeduplikeacookedshrimp.i'maman，don'tgetridofchrysanthemums.
it'snoisy.lolacoldhum1，unexpectedlyletjizhenclosedhismouthdirectly.
then，astuffyhum，apainhum.
casualgroundwasstabbedintherightplace.
ah!
jizhenwholepersonshivered.
luonanhasbeencompletelyinthewinningplace.hebuckledeachother'swristsandtriedhardtoopenuptwotimes.finally，heleteachotheradapttothreefingers.
atthistime，heonlygotoneshotintothehole.
ah!ronan，youbastard!
alsodon'tknowisanaccidentoraccident，orwasstabbedunconscious，jizhenactuallyshoutedoutthenameofluonaninbed.
thissound，likeaswitch，actuallyletluonanmoreexcited.
he棒edlikeamotorengineforhundredsoftimesbeforeitcouldbestopped.
**
次日一早。
洛南先醒了过来。
昨日之事，特别清晰。
洛南慢慢爬起来，看了眼旁边身上满是青紫的男人，忍不住露出了个愉悦的微笑。
昨日，如果他没有记错，对方叫了他“洛南”。
而他从未告诉对方自己的名字。
他在脑海中喊了声，“小缇，在吗？”
小缇这次倒是出现了。“宿主，在！”
洛南：“你不是说这次没有肖童的灵魂碎片吗？为什么对方却叫了我的真名？”