"Is there anything else? Don't pay attention to the appearance, you should pay attention to the inside... "

Luo Zheng listens to the man to praise a sentence, no longer has the following text, not from urges a sentence.

The next moment, the man hooped the back of the girl's head and pulled himself slightly: "praise, sister ah Zheng kisses me, OK?"

From a closer distance, Luo Zheng can clearly see the black eyelashes of the male crow, the bright eyebrows and eyes, the high and straight bridge of the nose, and the thin lips of the rose color.

It's really a sin. The bodyguard boasts that he's beautiful. Compared with the two, he's the creator's favorite. He's so gorgeous, but he's owned by men.

"Good..."

Luo Zheng was bewitched by the man, almost swallowed his saliva and nodded without hesitation.

Can you not only hear praise, but also take advantage of it. Is there any better thing in the world?!

"Bahaw --"

a heavy kiss on a man's thin lips.

Then, looking at the man's thin lips, tick out a little radian: "special enthusiasm..."

Just as the voice came to an end, the girl continued.

To this end, Bo Hancheng was very satisfied. He put his other hand around the girl's waist and limb: "it's very simple..."

"Very naive Very interesting Special charming... "

Every time a man says it, whether it's praise or instruction, the girl kisses repeatedly.

At last, the two people almost blend with body fluid. Their ears are all covered with subtle blush. Their breath is intertwined with each other, which is full of ambiguity.

Unconsciously, Luo Zheng presses on Bo Hancheng, making him fall on the bed and form the posture of women going up and men going down again.

"Is there anything else?"

Wait for the man to stop, Luo Zheng peach blossom eyes a squint, continue to chase.

Bo Hancheng smiled helplessly, looked at the girl's swollen lips and enjoyed the warm fragrance. Nephrite was in her arms: "sister ah Zheng, if you want to take advantage of me, you can take it directly. Why bother me so much? "

In this life, all the praise he can give to a woman is given to a girl, but he can't.

However, he couldn't help but suspect that the girl didn't hear his praise words at all. Instead, he focused on "taking advantage of" this point!

He doesn't like it. He doesn't like it.

He waited for her, for her to admit that he was the first to move.

After being exposed by a man, Luo Zheng got up from him and recalled: "Mr. Bo's praise really comes from his heart? Only praise, no shortcomings, it's a little fake... "

"Sister ah Zheng, what should you call me?"

Listen to "Mr. Bo" harsh, thin cold city light remind.

Luo Zheng was stunned and a little awkward: "Mr. Bo! Or, Bo Hancheng? "

Look again, the man is still silent, Luo Zheng always feels that although the two are reconciled, they are still a little estranged, so they have not been eliminated.

Think about Anne again, and pay back discontentedly: "it's just a title. Some people call you" three brothers ". You don't lack it..."

"What's her name? It's her business. I don't care."

This time, Bo Hancheng looks at the girl and says nothing.

Although, don't want to laugh, just a man such a word, revealed the meaning, make Luo Zheng happy!

"Happy what?"

Looking at the bright smile of the girl, the man asked lightly.

"Nothing, just fun."

Luo Zheng's eyes are rolling, and she is wrapping her long hair around her. She calls out playfully: "brother Cheng..."

Wordon, she leaned over to the man and asked happily, "you like me to call you that, don't you?"

The thin cold city slants the head, avoids the young girl's burning vision, the wind light cloud light replies: "fortunately, you call me like this all the time, I am just used to it."

"Well, you are such a duplicity, proud old man!"