The night was still, and familiar footsteps came from the corridor outside.

Leng Jun pushes the door and comes in. The delicate little face that catches his eyes makes his eyes slightly stagnant.

Zhao Wanxi's Apricot eyes are flowing, her lips are hooked and her smile is peerless. In an instant, heaven and earth lose color, and all things have no light. Everything seems to become a foil and a distant background.

The man's eyes can no longer move away from her, inexplicable heart seems to have a group of fire, the body becomes impatient.

"Ah

Zhao Wanxi took the initiative to step forward. Almost the whole person stuck it on. Her arm wrapped around the man's neck and imprinted his thin lips.

Leng junao's long arm hooked around her back and deepened the kiss.

Zhao Wanxi's eyes are slightly bright. It seems that this afternoon's elaborate dressing has not been in vain. In order to further avoid wasting Hua Shuying's hands and feet, she simply gives up

Her catkin directly grasps the jade belt on the man's waist, rips it off, and the man's robe disperses.

Leng junao's tall and straight body almost shakes. The thin and soft fingertips of the woman have touched his skin. The strange feeling that he has not seen for a long time fills every tiny pore of his body. He is low and stuffy!

Damn it!

He had an instant reaction, but his brain was clear. Although he was extremely reluctant to give up, he tried to restrain himself and said in a low voice: "Xi'er, don't make a fool of yourself!"

Zhao Wanxi's face was hot with shame, but her body was even closer to the man. She said in a low voice: "you say What do you think of me as? "

Leng Jun vomited his throat, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down, trying to suppress the impulse of his body.

"Take you Be my woman

When he finished the sentence with difficulty, his angry voice turned to whine: "then I I want you to fulfill your duty

With this sentence, Zhao Wanxi only felt that her cheek was almost burning, staring at the man's Apricot eyes.

Leng junao's proud self-control somehow became out of control.

His mellow and hoarse voice also showed unspeakable pain: "Xi'er, I can't!"

Zhao Wanxi put out her hand to cover him with a shy face: "your body is much more honest than your mouth."

Once upon a time, this sentence was said to her by a man. Now she gives it back to him.

The next second, Zhao Wanxi's action as the dominant, even with a trace of overbearing and rude, will Leng junao even pull to the bedside.

Although the man tried to push her away several times, he didn't succeed. I don't know whether it was Zhao Wanxi who was too tight, or his heart was not determined enough, or even a little reluctant.

Zhao Wanxi pressed the man under her body, plucked his robe with courage, and kissed the man's lips fiercely.

Leng junao's body was stiff, and his only reason and self-control were in a mess. The deep eagle eyes are full of suspicious fascination, and the beautiful red lips of women are reflected in the eyes, becoming more and more charming.