Chapter 330 Hurry

Did she say it was itchy?

Could I come in to help?

Should I go in, or should I go in?

Robin turned around, looking towards Karina’s bedroom.

Last time, I went in at midnight and saw the full bloom of Karina’s garden.

This time… she actually let me…

Should I have sacrificed myself?

As Robin moved his feet, he kept reminding himself, “I was forced, I went in to help others…”

“Hurry up, if you don’t come over. I’ll make you eat both of those dishes downstairs!”

Robin suddenly had a brainwave, took a deep breath and sniffed.

Hmm. I came back and cooked today, there’s a smell of something burnt!

Judging by this woman’s accent, those two dishes were absolutely inedible!

Compared to eating the food cooked by the beautiful Xiaomei, it was better to sacrifice myself a bit!

Robin quickly took off his shirt, pushed the door into Karina’s room,

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Chapter 330 Humy

and the scene before him made his eyes light up.

the finest neck, fragrant shoulders, beautiful back, and

on the large bed with her back to the door, her

Hurry up and scratch

was tickling,

let

hesitated slightly, then quickly ran to the

was a gentleman, I didn’t look at anything

at the endless

effort to move the eyes away from

his hand to Karina’s back, turning

faster, ah… so comfortable…” Karina moaned in pleasure, Robin was almost losing control hearing her.

Huber, you can stop calling now… Robin, you?”

of it completely naked, standing in front of the door for quite

did you come back?”

know either.” Robin shrugged,

Chapter 12 Hery

was suddenly eerily

two screams, as if their tails had been

covered his cars and also

was to

his legs, he was heavily kicked in

hurled at my head, back, and legs in a flurry.

“Thud thud thud…‘

and scratched. clawed and scraped, and with a great deal of noise, they literally

bedroom door was slammed shut.

blankly on the corridor floor, looking utterly

the thing that was entwined around his head

black stockings, bath towels, pillow towels, and

more…

hell was

exactly happened

it an

and stockings in my hand…

mark on his

H#D

still stung a

clothes on him were almost torn to shreds by

illusion, it was real!

yet shouting

be blamed on

Ignorod!

Cut!

I absolutely won’t care about you!

felt pretty

Hmph!

floor and threw them

behind, a burst of laughter was

the quilt, her face still flushed with a

to scratch. her, a shy blush spread from her face to her

pajamas, curled up

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