The elevator door opened and looked at the cold man with a warm and panting face. He stretched out his hand, grabbed his arm tightly and pulled him out of the elevator.
Jiang Lingfeng's black eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth aroused a smile that could not be observed, but his angular face was still cold as ice.
He didn't speak, just stared at the warmth with his sharp eyes and wanted to see what she wanted to do.
Warm and calm the rolling mood in the heart. With those bright sharp eyes, the red lips pursed and tiptoed slightly
The lips are warm, and the delicate fragrance unique to women lingers on the nose.
Jiang Lingfeng's eyes flashed consternation, followed by inner ecstasy.
It was the first time she had kissed herself.
Is it kindness or coquetry?
Did she regret what she just said?
The big palm clasped the back of the woman's head. Jiang Lingfeng turned away from the guest and deepened the sudden kiss.
Warm was kissed dizzy, early forgot to explain what.
All I know is to immerse myself in the wild actions of men.
I don't know who pushed the door open, or who was the first to tear off each other's clothes.
Everything happened too naturally.
Where love is strong, it is naturally strong.
Warm never knew he would be so crazy one day.
All she knew was that she didn't want him to leave her.
She wants to give herself to him completely.
She wants him to know that she is not dirty and that she is still intact.
The hot breath sticks to the ambiguous charm.
When he had her completely, he was surprised and excited by the unbearable cry of women and the tight touch.
He didn't have the plot of his first night, but when he was a woman's first man, this pride and emotion was huge.
At this moment, he was ecstatic. He just wanted to hold the woman in his arms and give him the ultimate love
One night's sinking.
I don't know when I passed out.
Only know the last, she was too tired to lift a finger.
But I can vaguely know that men are cleaning their bodies for themselves.
.....
Meanwhile, in an abandoned warehouse in the western suburbs.
Wen ruoqing sat on the chair brought by the bodyguard, playing with a sharp knife in his hand, staring coldly at a man and a woman who were tied up and kneeling on the ground.
"Well, well..."
Men and women's mouths were sealed with transparent glue, and they could only make an urgent silence and stare at Wen ruoqing.
"Tear the tape off their mouths."
Wen ruoqing plays with a sharp knife. Although his tone is careless, it shows a trace of coldness.
The bodyguard listened to the order, stepped forward and impolitely tore the tape off their mouths.
"Ah, it hurts."
The man shouted in pain and stared at Wen ruoqing, "who are you? Do you know who I am if you dare to catch me?"
"Know, isn't he Jiachen who was blacklisted by Jiang Lingfeng, President of Jiang family?"
Wen Ruo is cold, hooks the corners of his lips and opens his mouth carelessly.
He Jiachen choked and stared at Wen ruoqing. Something flashed in his mind, and suddenly his guilty eyes twinkled.
Jiang Nan, who was also caught on one side, recognized Wen ruoqing and coughed several times: "Wen... Miss Wen, do you have any misunderstanding? Why did you catch me?"
"Oh, do you still recognize me?"
Wen ruoqing got up, walked slowly to Jiang Nan and looked at her condescending, "so you didn't inquire about me? You're really brave to frame my man."
"What... What man framed you?"
Jiang Nan swallowed her saliva and forced herself to be calm. "I don't know what you're talking about."