Chapter 1140

Long time ago, Suk once met Qin Zheng drunk, that time he also completed a heartbeat task, but this time is not the same, the last time just to the end, but this time has gradually evolved into a real close combat.

Hot kisses, smart tongues, and suffocating entanglements are like pouring gasoline on a fire. Suk's chagrin at noon due to the sequelae of the flower picking system has disappeared.

Qin Zheng also seems to be looking forward to this moment, hot red lips slowly out of contact, gently glided over Suk's cheek, along the ear, fell on the neck.

With a bang, it seemed to ignite the explosive. Suk's body suddenly stiffened. Then he didn't know what was going on. His right hand, which was originally placed on the back of Qin Zheng, was smeared into the sweater and went straight to the soft ball.

After mastering the softness, Suk's right hand became more active, tight and loose. Qin Zheng's red and tender cheek seemed to drip water. He closed his eyes tightly, supported Suk's shoulder with his two hands, leaned back slightly, and made his peaks stand out more clearly.

Suk's original job was to encircle the zither with her left hand so that she would not suddenly slip from her leg. Now it's a good thing that someone else can control her body, and her free left hand is immediately wiped down.

The movement of the left hand kept on, followed by an upward stroke. The cashmere sweater and the inner thermal underwear were suddenly lifted up. The dexterous fingers held the back button of the bra and gently pressed it, and the belts on both sides immediately contracted.

When the two snowy peaks are beating in front of us, when the two pink buds are sending out a delicious aroma, Suk is like a traveler who is about to die of thirst in the desert. Suddenly he sees the water and goes straight away.

"Wait!" At the moment when Shuangfeng was exposed to the air, Qin Zheng seemed to wake up suddenly, reached out to open Suk and jumped down from him. [

at this time, the cashmere sweater of Qin Zheng's upper body is still hanging in the air, and the underwear belts on both sides hang down with her movements, constantly shaking.

Suk, who has been in the state for a long time, is subconsciously going to pull Qin Zheng, only to see that she pulls a chair, first locking the door from the inside, and then pushing a chair behind the door.

Looking at the moment when Qin Zheng bent over and put the chair behind the door, his waist was bent to 90 degrees, and his round hips were wrapped up in tight pencil pants, which was more eye-catching at this moment?

Straight slender legs, plump hips, close together, like two lollipops, it seems to want to eat.

Between the lightning and flint, Suk had already stood up and walked over. He fell on Qin Zheng's body directly. When he lifted his hands, his sweater went directly to his shoulder, and his delicate skin suddenly jumped into his eyes.

The two hands seem to be practicing Tai Chi, constantly moving, while the two hands of Qin Zheng are directly supported on the chair, close to the door, and the outside sound is constantly coming.

Now it's the peak time for dining. The sound of footsteps, laughter, and even the voice of greeting the waiters keep on rising. But where does Suk pay attention to these? He has given up climbing and went down again.

Qin Zheng clenched her lower lip tightly, and she could feel Suk's action clearly. Even at that time, she was half sober, but isn't that what she wanted?

The heart beat faster and faster, two hands tightly clasped on the left and right sides of the chair, suddenly felt that his waist suddenly became a lot easier, immediately followed by the pants was a strong pull down.

Of course, there are warm pants in the pants, and underwear in the warm pants, but all of them are saved!

Qin Zheng didn't know that after Suk drank the wine, he seemed to be a different person. He acted so rudely that he even lost his mind. But his body had already reacted. The stream was gurgling and hot.

"Well!" Qin Zheng's body can't help but move forward. Her lips are biting out blood marks. Her eyes become moist instantly. A heartrending pain suddenly explodes, and even subconsciously wants to escape. She frees one hand to open Suk.

But before she touched Suk's body, she turned into a boat in the storm, constantly shaking forward and backward.

Now the only command in Suk's brain is to move forward, move forward! Holding Qin Zheng's waist in both hands, Su Xiaoke constantly explores the unknown area.

When the pain slowly turned into a kind of indescribable numbness, Qin Zheng was still biting her lower lip tightly, but now she didn't want to make her own voice. [

the mountain is high, the road is far, the ditch is deep, and the army is galloping. Who dares to carry the gun on the horse, I am Su Da general!

As time goes by, a couple of men and women are completely immersed in the most primitive impulses of their bodies. They have long forgotten where they are, and the only thing they follow is their instinct.

Qin Zheng can't control herself any more. She gasps and breathes heavily. Every breath is accompanied by a soul rending chant. Her cheeks are red, and her hair is sliding down her forehead. She is wet with sweat and clings to it. Even she seems to have an illusion that some liquid is flowing down her thighs.Suk's combat effectiveness is astonishing. He had fought with cuckoo for 300 rounds at noon, but now he is still fierce.

"Dong Dong Dong!"

Just when they had already floated to the top of the cloud and enjoyed themselves, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

I don't know how many times it rings, Qin Zheng finally wakes up, and her body is still shaking back and forth, but the tireless knocking outside seems to have no end, but Suk doesn't seem to have the meaning to stop.

"What's the matter?" Qin Zheng's voice has changed, mixed with heavy breathing, although trying to cover up, but it is still imaginative.

"Hello, what kind of staple food would you like?" The voice of the waitress came from the outside. It was sweet and soft, but after filtering through the door, and under the stimulation of both physical and psychological, Qin Zheng didn't hear a word clearly.

"What?" Qin Zheng is panting again and again.

"What kind of staple food would you like?" I don't know if the waitress felt something. Anyway, the voice increased a few degrees, which made Qin Zheng hear clearly.

"No, I don't need it." before Qin Zheng finished his words, he felt that Suk behind him had begun to sprint. He seemed to be being shot by machine gun!

"What's the matter with you, miss?" The waiter felt nervous when he heard a scream inside.

"Nothing! Go away quickly Qin Zheng shouts this one, covers his mouth with the hand hastily, this kind of feeling that is swept is really lets the human die to come alive, the law describes.

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