Chapter 812

The deep love came, and the confusion and uneasiness in her heart slowly calmed down, but she refused to let him go, stubbornly holding his head and kissing him, until she was on the verge of suffocation.

Looking at the man's gasping, Zhao Jian finally felt some balance in her heart. Looking at him, she slowly laughed. He was because she became like this.

"What are you laughing at?"

"Laugh at you."

"Me?"

Zhao Jian nodded. In fact, women, like men, have a desire to control and possess. Even women's lust is more serious than men's.

That's what she thought, but not what she did.

Because she stripped herself first.

When the red skirt bit by bit pulled off, she held his shoulder and pulled off the last piece of cloth. Listening to the man's almost uncontrollable gasping and shortness, she was very proud.

But she sat on his lap and looked at him, smiling, not shy and unnatural at all.

She loved him, was willing to show her love in front of him, and was willing to do the happiest thing in the world with him. How simple and natural she was.

"Do you like it?" She straightened up and asked him.

"I like it." His voice was mute and he was short of breath. His eyes seemed to stick to her. He couldn't turn away or cut off.

She would lean around his neck and kiss him, lips and teeth entangled between her soft voice, "I want you."

As early as the moment when she took off her clothes, the curtain was turned off by the man. The headlamp on the top of her head was shining on them, so that they could see every expression on each other's face.

As soon as he moved, she held him down.

The button of the shirt is untied one by one by the woman, and the magic hand caresses his chest, filling the gap of desire in his heart.

At the end of the confused affair, Zhao Jian leans down on the bed and shows her teeth.

Back pain!

The result of indulging in beauty is not what ordinary people can bear, so she should strengthen her exercise in the future.

On the contrary, Ji Rufeng is more open-minded, looking at his woman swaying in his arms. Just for visual enjoyment, he feels very happy.

Zhao Jian is dying to brush her circle of friends. In the morning, Ji Rufeng's comments have been completely distorted. Everyone is condemning the first floor and the second floor. "Show your love and show it to other people's circle of friends. You are really enough!"

There are dozens of such news. Zhao Jian hands her mobile phone to Ji Rufeng with a smile. The man reluctantly kisses her on the back. After reading the news, he hums, "just be generous. Let them show it. Later, we will show it in their circle of friends."

Zhao Jian

She turned around in the man's arms, thought about it and changed her signature.

"If life can't be simple, it's better to go with the wind."

Simple life, arbitrary happiness, is the mother to give her the name of the original intention, but, what happened once doomed her life can not be simple.

In a daze, Zhao Jian's mobile phone rings, a strange number.

She frowned and sat up.

As soon as the phone was connected, Zhao Jian's face sank. What Zhao Cheng said was right. Zhao Weizheng really sent someone over.

Her second uncle.

Over the years, Zhao Weizheng is the person he most relies on but most distrusts.

When the phone is ready to meet, Zhao Jianli gets up to change her clothes and looks like a female fighter. Ji Rufeng has some helplessness. "In fact, I can help you."

"No!" She looked at him, tiptoed to hook the man's neck, and then said, "you are my big move. You have to keep it as the last resort."

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