Chapter 389

Thin cold city arm is encircling young girl, enjoying a piece of pleasant feeling to hit, have a kind of feeling that wants to be addicted.

The same thing, facing Mu Nianqing, has no nature at all.

But when he met Luo Zheng, he couldn't stop craving for simple teasing.

Buckle her waist, can't help but hug more and more tightly.

"Bo Hancheng How long will it take Why not... "

Luo Zheng has to be sour, but the man has been reluctant to stop.

"Good, I'll be right away."

The thin cold city coaxes, does not let the young girl stop, continues to repeat the movement.

Must have, Luo Zheng had to insist, after staring at the man handsome face, dye a thin layer of red, obviously in love.

Originally, the man has enough amazing, now this pair of off ascetic appearance, is attracting the mind.

Although Luo Zheng didn't want to be a flower charmer, he was still slightly stunned for a moment.

Further down, his arms were holding up, half encircling himself, and all of a sudden something in his mind flashed away.

Remember, when I was poisoned, did I stab a man with a paper knife?

For a long time, more than half an hour later, Luo Zheng couldn't hold up.

Suddenly, the man reached down and held her hand.

Then, with the man's rough breath, Luo Zheng's palm is hot, and finally the joy is over!

Afterwards, Luo Zheng looked at his palm, but he didn't see it clearly.

Let the man catch his hands, put them under the current, and wash them completely.

Together, he also carefully cleaned her five fingers, leaving no breath!

Luo Zheng wiped his hands, looked at the man beside him, and was a little dissatisfied: "Mingming, the first time is so fast, this time how long! Hands are so sour... "

Thin cold city listen, remove the look is not natural, thin lips slightly curved, across a smile.

For a long time, Luo Zheng suddenly reached out and held his arm.

Under the gaze of Bo Hancheng, the girl untied her cuff and pulled it up slowly, revealing the dense gauze.

Luo Zheng can't help but raise his hand and touch it gently, which is too complicated to say in his heart.

However, she noticed that the young girl cared about this. Bo Hancheng calmly took back her arm and attached a sentence: "it doesn't matter, it's just a little hurt. You know, I won't blame you. Don't worry too much, eh? "

"I didn't worry about you! It's not my fault... "

Luo Zheng, don't look away, retort.

Glaring at the girl's reaction, the man didn't get angry, but thought it was funny: "well, it's not your fault. My sister ah Zheng, how can she be wrong? "

Listen to the man with teasing mind, Luo Zheng slightly frown: "don't call me" sister ah Zheng "..."

Maybe it's conditioned reflex. Every time a man calls himself like this, he always feels I will be unlucky!

The man didn't respond. He just leaned over and picked up the girl, walked out of it and slowly put it on the big bed.

Until this time, Luo Zheng face to face the top cabinet, which is like waking up in a dream, deeply aware of later.

What do you forget? Forget the wardrobe There is still a hidden Xi mubai!

"Bo Hancheng, you promised to buy food for me..."

Holding the man's clothes, Luo Zheng is nervous under pressure, so remind me.

"What do you call me?"

Men's voice line is thin, with unknown reminders.

Breathing slightly, Luo Zheng adjusted his mind, looked up and smiled as much as possible: "brother Cheng......"

The man is satisfied with this. He rubs the top of the girl's hair casually and suggests, "let's go out together. What do you want to eat? I'll take you there."