Chapter 817

Pop!

A crisp sound, light changes, become a little bright, and more blurred.

There is a steel pipe on the platform. A woman hangs upside down on the pipe, her head tilts back, and the beautiful scenery in front of her body is almost ready to come out.

Wen Qingleng, this is

"Zheng Meijia?"

The flaming red lipped woman threw a kiss at him, grasped the tube with one hand, and put out a enchanting line. It was like a mermaid, full of flowing beauty, and like a goblin shuttling through the jungle at night. There was a kind of mystery that people wanted to explore.

The fragrance of roses, mixed with the breath of women's charm, and the striking picture in front of us are enough to make any man's blood flow.

"Come here..."

Women because of the relationship between the movement, breathing range is relatively large, that look is damned soul.

She hooked her fingers to Wen Qing. Her voice was not as clear and sweet as a girl, but as soft and charming.

Wen Qing walked forward a few steps, eyes color unprecedented deep.

The breathing is heavy, and the heart beats disorderly.

She slipped down from the steel pipe, stepped on the catwalk, and wrapped a rose in her mouth around his body. The tip of her tongue seemed to be inadvertently on his earlobe, gently Passing by.

"Ah Qing, am I beautiful?"

The voice fell to the ground. Where Wen Qing couldn't see it, the woman bared her teeth and showed an expression of "my God, disgusting baby.".

Wen Qing looks at the woman with smoking makeup and sexy clothes in her arms. She is both familiar and strange.

"You..."

What the hell is going on?

"Shh, you'd better stop talking." Zheng Meijia had put away her face, took the rose in her mouth, and touched his lips. Her eyes were like silk.

Just as she was dancing with that woman that day, Zheng Meijia took him by the hand and whirled, her long skirt fluttering, her long white legs looming, and she could even see more beautiful scenery.

Wen Qing's eyes unconsciously followed her movements, and her breath became hot and heavy.

All this is the instinct of his body, but what he thinks is

What's going on here?

Is she out of her mind?

"Dear..."

She put her hand around his neck and put her lips on it. She held back her discomfort and said sweetly, "kiss me, OK?"

On her pure and lovely apple face, she is not as innocent and charming as she used to be, but full of seduction and provocation. Once her charming eyes turn and smile, she has won most of the customs in the world.

But the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were so simple and pure, as if she were a girl who didn't know the world.

Two completely different temperaments merge together, strange perfection.

Wen Qing did not move, a pair of eyes heavy looking at her, the expression is a little dangerous.

"Who taught you that?"

"Don't you like it?"

Zheng Meijia touched his eyes, which seemed to know all the secrets, and almost showed her original shape.

She stuck out the tip of her tongue, licked his Adam's apple, and whirled around the little protuberance.

"Like this, huh?"

At this time, Zheng Meijia clearly saw the burning flame in his eyes, proving that she succeeded tonight.

She had a smile on her face, but she was booing in her heart!

God knows that she has been numb by her scalp. She feels that her cold hair is exploding!

Ma Dan, she doesn't understand. Why do men like this kind of woman?