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巧儿是被芒果给弄醒的。睡梦中,她觉得有人不停地在她手上脸上亲吻,湿漉漉、麻酥酥的,温馨而甜蜜。别闹了,人家都快困死了!巧儿翻个身,嘴里娇声嘟囔着。恍惚中,她还以为是老公在向她告别呢。昨天晚上替老公收拾完行李,已经是后半夜了。揉揉又胀又涩的眼睛,她坐起身。卧室里空荡荡的。有风吹进来,轻轻舞动了窗帘。唉。一股凉风轻拂在身上,她轻轻叹出一口气。她伸出胳膊,轻轻拍打着芒果。芒果像个孩子似的趴在一边,嘴里“呜呜”地叫着。
Koji is awakened by mango. Asleep, she felt some people keep kissing in her hand, wet, crisp crisp, warm and sweet. Do not downtown, people are almost sleepy! Kyle turned over, his mouth sweetly muttering. Trance, she thought her husband bid farewell to her yet. Last night, my husband packed the luggage, it is late at night. Kneading, swollen and astringent eyes, she sat up. Empty bedroom. Wind came in, danced curtains gently. Ugh. A breezy breeze on the body, she sighed gently. She stretched out her arm and patted mango gently. Mango like a child lying on his side, his mouth “hum ” cried.