Chapter 838： biubiu! Sorry, killed the wrong person! 6

Xia Liang knew that in this room, there was no secret at all, but he was being monitored at all times.

And the people monitoring this have their own side, who monitors her, it is estimated that there are also people from the Night Shadow Organization.

From memory, there are some signs that her identity seems to have caused their suspicions.

There is no real action, perhaps because the evidence is not enough, and there is still a relationship of the nine kings.

After looking through the memory, Xia Liang thought carefully about the exchanges and relationships between Qingyan and Lord Nine, and he couldn't help twisting his eyebrows.

What did the original light smoke want? !!

It is a pity that the memory is just a picture and some superficial words. She can't have the real idea of ​​light cigarettes, nor do she know what she is secretly planning.

Free from firework? !!

Although this light smoke is not a leader in the fireworks, it is also an important leader, and its power is not small.

Besides, she knew so many things, how could she get out of such an organization unless she died.

"Smoke girl, this spring night is worth a lot of money, what clothes to change, anyway, you have to take off anyway, why don't we hurry and enjoy it happily?"

Seeing her finish, Shangguan Hong frowned, thoughtfully, and didn't act at all, so he had to continue his lines.

Of course, my own little Jiao Niang, no, is the tofu of the murderer, but still wants to eat.

While talking about the hooligan, Shang Guanhong regained Xia Liang in his arms while holding her thin waist with both hands.

Squeezing on it, Shang Guanhong felt the **** radian of the waistline and couldn't help but put it down.

Although her own murderer is a bit bad-tempered, her body is still easy to touch.

This face, although cold and expressionless, was pleasing.

Therefore, the woman hit was not so unacceptable.

Huh! Is totally acceptable!

Moreover, this woman is obviously also interesting to the grandfather. Although the little eyes still spit fire, but the tenderness contained in it, the grandfather can still see clearly.

Observation is so sharp!

Xia Liang was interrupted by his wandering words and actions. When he returned to his eyes and raised his eyes, he found that he was smiling at him very rippling.

Rippling, reminding her of those rumors, she wanted to give him a punch!

Holding out his hand, Xia Liang pulled his face blankly, or pulled to both sides, instantly deformed his handsome face, and his smile couldn't be maintained.

Shang Guanhong, "...".

What? !! Don't mess around!

Xia Liang saw the funny look of his staring eyes, his mouth being ripped open again, his face stretched, an unshakable facial paralysis, but his eyes were already full of smiles.

There are some dazzling.

"The light smoke girl is really beautiful and amazing, making this child completely unsustainable ..."

When Xia Liang let go, Shangguanhong raised an eyebrow, and while talking, he stretched out his hand, clasped her back, pressed her towards herself, and kissed him.

At this time, I was confused, seduced, and not cheap, but not a man!

Huh! This small mouth is simply wonderful.

Shangguan Hongzi thinks kissing is a very simple thing, isn't it just mouth to mouth, and then stick out their tongues and fight in each other's mouth.

Although he had never done it himself, he couldn't hold back much of what he saw, and thought that his experience was very rich.

Well, you can definitely take down this murderer, let her desire | immortal | desire | dead, and let her indulge in this son's lips.

However, when he really kissed and pried the other's mouth open, and his tongue stuck out, he was surprised--

His own murderer, this feeling, this feeling of tangling with her lips, has made him unable to find any language to describe.

The rest is only instinct.

The only thing that can be done is passion, enthusiasm, and force, holding her tightly in her arms, kissing her, kissing her, kissing her.

The two originally leaned on the door and kissed, but kissed and kissed, they didn't know how to hold, hugged, kissed, and went to the table.

Shangguan Hong hugged Xia Liang, put her on the table, glanced at her, and kissed again in a breath.

Why not kiss enough, kiss not enough!

This time, not to mention anything else, you have to wait for ten years before you can open the door, and then you can enjoy the taste of kissing.

Xia Liang has also been embarrassed by his hungry kiss this time.

This is, how long has it been before I became like this!

It wasn't until Xia Liang recovered from his hot kiss that he had recovered from the gods that they didn't know when they would fight from the table to the bed.

Even her clothes had been halved by him.

His hands, on her body, rubbed unconsciously back and forth, full of desire, enthusiasm, and extreme hunger.

Although Xia Liang still enjoys such a feeling of being insanely demanded by him, he must not be in this state ... Some people are listening to the corner.

Moreover, at this time, if there is a deep-level communication such as a roll sheet, it is estimated that when the communication reaches the deepest level, it can make people just plug into the bed.

"Master Shi, are you crazy?" Xia Liang pushed him away, panting slightly, his voice no longer cold, only the tenderness left.

Shang Guanhong was taken away by her little Jiaoyin, and the rest of her soul was gone. She stretched out her hand, stroking her blushing cheek, and said obsessively in her eyes,

"The taste of the light smoke girl is really charming. This is the first time that Shiko has tasted such deliciousness in the world. She just can't stop if she wants to stop ...

Everyone in the world knows that the light smoke girl is beautiful, but she doesn't know that you are the most beautiful when you lie below me, with charming eyes and breathless breaths ... This son is worth seeing, it is really worth it ... "

These words are the true words of Shangguanhong, but they are not. Speaking these words, in fact, they are more for the show to others.

At this moment, looking at Xia Liang who was under him, Shangguanhong just wanted to growl--

This woman, whether it is destined or not, belongs to this son!

Her charming appearance can only be seen by Motoko. If anyone wants to see Motoko, who will kill him!

In addition, her own murderer, although cold in appearance, was enthusiastic, just like the young lady in the spring dream.

Honshiko, I really like it! !!

Can't help it, kiss again for the last time.

Well, just for the last time, it ’s too close.