Wen Qing has not been a flower picker once or twice.

He didn't want to wait to die. He jumped from the balcony to the master bedroom balcony with no difficulty.

Along the open gap of the window, he is like a cheetah shuttle in the night jungle, without a sound into the master bedroom.

It was dark and quiet.

Wen Qing was relieved. It seems that nothing happened to them.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed a little doubt, and his steps moved slightly, just when he was ready to see if nothing had happened to them, or if Huo Xiang was not in the room at all.

Zheng Meijia's voice suddenly rang out!

"Who's there?"

Realizing that there was someone in the room, she quickly turned on the desk lamp, and then a dark shadow came over her, crushing her back in bed.

She screamed in horror and was blocked back, staring at the familiar face in front of her.

Wen Qing in the moment she turned on the lamp, found that there was no Huo Xiang in the bedroom, directly a hungry tiger came.

Looking at her stunned little face, he didn't want to say anything. He bowed his head and kissed her hard!

Zheng Meijia beat him crazily.

She has had enough!

Another move!

Wen Qing easily suppressed her resistance. She tore off the thin cloth with her fingers and quickly took off her clothes.

Just one second before the Long March, Zheng Meijia's lips were finally free.

She grabbed his big hand and said in a low voice, "Wen Qing, don't make trouble!"

He laughed unkindly, "how do you know I'm going to mess?"

“……”

She gritted her teeth and warned, "I've married Huo Xiang!"

Although there is no license.

Smell green Mou color a deep, facial expression gradually become extremely dangerous.

He slightly raised his eyebrows with a smile, "since you are married, why didn't you sleep together?"

Zheng Meijia faltered and said, "he, he went downstairs to help me get things, and he'll be back soon!"

"Oh..." Wen Qing clearly nodded, "OK, let's wait for him to come back."

Zheng Meijia

Wen Qing endured for six years, and now he finally meets her. He is not Liu Xiahui. How can he resist?

Zheng Meijia failed to resist and was soon captured.

The man knew her body like the back of his hand, even better than herself.

She loves Wen Qing, and doing such things with him does not exclude her, but likes her very much.

With the slightest provocation from him, she gave up.

While her body was satisfied, there was a huge sense of humiliation in her heart.

Didn't he already have that Li ruoyang?

Why do you want to tease her

"What are you crying for?"

In the middle of the process, Wen Qing saw her tears whirling in her eyes, and her movement stopped slowly, feeling a little depressed.

"Is that how you really resist me?"

Zheng Meijia turned her head and didn't want to talk to him. Her tears ran through her temple and fell on the white sheet.

Looking at her wronged appearance, Wen Qing was distressed and angry.

He thin lips a sip, ruthlessly said to her, "I tell you clearly, to you, I will never let go!"

Her separation from Huo Xiang can at least prove that they are not completely together, which is great news for him.

Maybe

Maybe it's because she's still thinking about herself.

Thinking of this, Wen Qing's lips curled slightly and began a new attack on the city. It was full of dangerous aggressiveness, fast and fierce.

Zheng Meijia really couldn't resist. She couldn't do anything but gasp and sob for mercy.