man Han Xiaoye's jaw is about to drop.
Fu Zhiyan's Phoenix eyes slightly glared up, and the end of his eyes was tinged with the dense mist of abstinence, which was a fatal bewitching. He thin lips light open, "Han Xiaoye, kiss me."
Wipe! The girl with short hair didn't hesitate any more. A fierce tiger attacked him and caught his lower lip. Sure enough, his mouth has the smell of mint... Although she doesn't have much practical experience, she has eaten pork and seen children run by pigs. Although her kissing skills are poor, she has the courage to explore and is an excellent good student. After a while, she had learned to tease his tongue
The temperature in the car is gradually rising.
Kiss so deep, kiss very seriously people suddenly feel her hand was pulled, stretched to a warm place. She couldn't help looking down
man I bite the tip of her tongue like punishment!
"Well..." Han Xiaoye snorted.
oral cavity
Han Xiaoye's face was slightly red, and his back was against the steering wheel. He could not help begging for mercy, "slow... Slow..."
In response to her, it is more fierce plunder!
Han Xiaoye begged for mercy, but also to the temper, learn his way to fight back. This seems to have become a war. Both of them are gamblers playing with their lives. With their own weight, they are bound to win or lose.
The offensive and defensive war gradually became a protracted war.
Han Xiaoye felt that the things he was touching were getting bigger and hotter... Suddenly, he held her big hand and began to rub it up and down.
Boom——
Han Xiaoye's face suddenly turned red!
Fu Zhiyan is in
Ah, she helped Fu Zhiyan... Hand!!
Her eyes can't help but open, just to the pair of Phoenix eyes that are also dazzling in the night!
man Played down his usual cold, inhuman feeling. It's like... It's like an ice sculpture suddenly becomes a living person. Han Xiaoye couldn't help but be stunned. She completely forgot that she was in the car and what she was doing. Staring at the people in front of me.
Fu Zhiyan bit the lip corner of the little girl and ordered in a dumb voice, "take the other hand up."
She was completely thoughtless and naturally obedient.
"Move faster." He muttered a sexy, doting kiss her forehead.
Han Xiaoye's body is sweating, speeding up the speed... I don't know how long, until her arms are numb. man
It's over!
Han Xiaoye's back is full of sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.
Her brain turns fast, but it's full of wishful thinking. Just now, she deeply realized that the gun was big, hard and long. If it was replaced by her... Han Xiaoye was a little guilty. It's said that the first time will be very painful. If Fu Zhiyan takes so long, will she die of pain?
But... Thinking about the rival who is going back to China, she can't help clenching her teeth.
It doesn't matter! She has to start first!
She thought so and did it. She looked as if she was dead, but she felt the gun again without reserve
As soon as Fu Zhiyan recovered his breath, he felt a pair of small hands touching again. What's more, the bra with only two strands of cloth fell in front of him.
He had a tight throat.
Immediately realized what she wanted to do. wrist After barely restraining the blood gas of her abdomen, she put on her bra and gathered up her bathrobe.
"Uncle, let me go." man
Fu Zhiyan took a deep breath, picked her up and put her in the co pilot's cab, "don't make any noise, be good." His voice is hoarse because of the noise. It's like a cat's tail. It's like a cat's tail. It's like a cat's paw. It makes your heart itch and you can't touch it.
Han Xiaoye closed his legs and was shamefully touched.
She resentfully looked at the man who had recovered his high cold appearance and buckled his belt. She couldn't believe it and was indignant. "Little uncle, you don't plan to end this way, do you?"
"What else do you want?"
"I want to sleep with you." She doesn't even blink. She's serious.
Fu Zhiyan stroked his forehead and his temple jumped. "Han Xiaoye, can you be a little bit reserved for a girl?"
"Cut!" She had wanted to sleep with him, otherwise she was sick, shivering cold at night, waiting for two hours on the side of the road, "I have the reserve to help you draw the gun."
That's right. Fu Zhiyan slipped on his hand and almost didn't hold the zipper of his pants. He looked down. "Don't make trouble. It's too late. It's almost time to go home."
"I don't know!" Han Xiaoye clings to the steering wheel and accuses like a barrage of guns, "how can you be so ruthless!"
Fu Zhiyan drew his mouth, and the impulse to strangle her came up again.
Few people can force him to such a powerless and helpless degree, but obviously, Han Xiaoye is that few people.
Fu Zhiyan breathed a sigh of relief and calmed down, "why do you have to do it? Why? "
Fu Shao of tangtangrui city was forced to discuss with an 18-year-old girl in the car whether to do it, how to do it and when to do it. Probably only Han Xiaoye can do it.
"You're my boyfriend. It's normal for us to do this kind of thing." Han Xiaoye showed his teeth.
Fu Zhiyan eyes deep bottomless, "I give you another chance to tell the truth."
Han Xiaoye's eyes are wandering, pinching the corner of his clothes and neck. He tells the truth, "because Mo Xingxing is coming back, I can't give her a chance to rob you."
Fu Zhiyan showed a strange look, "how do you know her? And who told you that she was going back to China? "
"Why can't I know her? Do you still like her?"?! no You're my boyfriend. " Han Xiaoye jumped on him fiercely and bit him angrily. After leaving a tooth mark on his neck, he was unwilling to let go.
Fu Zhiyan took a breath, touched his neck and frowned, "what are you talking about again?"
"I'm not talking nonsense. I know you used to have a girlfriend abroad. Don't wake up, right?" She's sour. The car smells of old vinegar. Seeing that he didn't retort, she said, "when Xia Xia left, she said that she (he) was coming back. It must be that she didn't wake up."
It turned out that... Fu Zhiyan's eyes sank, and helped her put her sweaty hair behind her ears, turned the key and started the engine, "it's not her who wants to come back."
"Who is that?"
Her answer is a racing car.