Zhang Xiaofan tilted his head and looked at him.

See a petite figure got into the car.

Today's girl is wearing a Black Hoodie.

The hat is over the long black hair.

It's still on the face, as usual.

A small black devil mask that can cover more than half of her face.

She looks like a naughty kid in this way.

Just sneaked down from the Naihe bridge, general, is preparing to play a trick on human general.

"Cluck, cluck..."

"Xiaofan, didn't you wait too long?"

Zhao Liying closed the door and skillfully took off her sports shoes.

Two soft short legs rolled up and sat on the co pilot's seat.

The fragrance on the body.

It's also the air-conditioning that comes from the air conditioner in the car.

Straight into the nose of Zhang Xiaofan.

To his heart, it seems that a layer of magic has been applied.

Let him have a kind of illusion that he wants to become a beast.

"Before long, it's only 10 minutes at most..."

Zhang Xiaofan unfastened the safety belt tied around his waist.

Straight over the body, toward the nest in the front seat of the petite Keren son close to the past.

"I have learned to ask for..."

Zhao Liying also enjoys her boyfriend's doting on her.

She jumped into Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

A bite, accurate bit on his neck.

"You are a dog. You bite as soon as you meet."

Feel, that comes from the neck to upload bursts of hot and humid feeling.

And the softness of the girl.

Mischievous, in Zhang Xiaofan neck skin gently touch trial.

This makes Zhang Xiaofan's belly, can't help pouring out a burst of evil fire.

The nasal breath is also more and more heavy, the way.

"Cluck, cluck..."

Zhao Liying did not answer, just covered her mouth and giggled.

"You don't think you're in good health."

"What perfume is it used today? It smells good... "

Zhang Xiaofan buries his head in the girl's hair and sniffs it deeply.

"I didn't spray perfume today, OK? Is it your nose?"

Feel, the co pilot's seat in front of the man gradually down.

Zhao Liying did not have any resistance, as before.

The whole person nestles in Zhang Xiaofan's arms.

His legs were folded in his thighs and his head was resting on the headrest of the co pilot.

"Didn't you spray perfume?"

"No, I'll smell it again."

While talking, Zhang Xiaofan doesn't give the girl in his arms time to react.

A turn over, suddenly pressed her body.

The big hand also grasped the pull rope on both sides of her hooded sweater and slightly raised it.

Her head was lifted from the pillow, and the two noses touched each other.

"Well..."

"Well..."

Zhang Xiaofan put his lips on.

The soft touch comes from the two lips, and the hot breath is under the nose.

"Bad guy..."

"You always like to bully me..."

"Haha... It's delicious!"

"It's my type."

Zhang Xiaofan released the rope, licked his lips, and said.

"Hum, you should say hello to me next time, OK?"

Speaking, Zhao Liying also reached out and pinched the soft meat on Zhang Xiaofan's waist.

"I said, girl, you seem very arrogant recently."

"Believe it or not, I'm not polite to you?"

Zhang Xiaofan tilted his head, looking at the petite body under his pressure