Qiao Liuhua's body is also throbbing. Her heart beat like a drum, which is very fierce.

Maybe Qiao Liuhua has no memory, but she has subconscious feelings for gong xi Leng.

So at this time, she can only instinctively cling to Gongxi Leng.

Gong xi is really afraid of hurting Qiao Liuhua.

Qiao Liuhua was so excited that his eyes were all watered with light, "HMM..."

Gong xi looks at Qiao Liu's charming picture and shivers uncontrollably.

Qiao Liuhua's body is also quivering. She learns from Gongxi Leng to kiss Gongxi Leng's lips disorderly.

Although Qiao Liuhua's kiss is very green, it is because of this green astringency that he is tempted to explode.

Gong xi takes a cold deep breath, no longer endures, and releases all his feelings.

Hold Qiao Liuhua and enter the theme.

Joe's toes curled up.

Fingernails should be buttoned on gong xi's cold back, and red marks should be scratched.

In fact, Qiao Liuhua's reaction can stimulate Gongxi colder.

In fact, she is not strong enough. Her fingernails can bring a feeling of crispness.

The excitement of Gong Xi's whole body is more like pouring out.

His blood was boiling.

Qiao Liuhua could feel the power of Gong Xi's cold body. She felt that she was like a boat in the sea, shaking with the strong wind and waves.

Over and over, she felt that her whole body was going to be dismantled.

Gong xi's cold voice is also hoarse. He loves Qiao Liu's paintings and keeps shouting, "painting, painting..."

Qiao Liuhua felt that she had been kneaded into water. Her whole body was like a pool of water. Her voice was too dry to make a sound.

Feeling that her voice is dry and dumb, gong xi holds Qiao Liuhua and kisses her, as if moistening her throat in this way.

……

Later, Qiao Liuhua was tired and weak.

When she was about to faint, gong xi was reluctant to let her go.

In this way, gong xi feels as if he has been redeemed.

Holding Qiao Liu's painting and cleaning it, gong xi feels cool and refreshed.

Although he still wants to But he knew that Qiao Liuhua had been exhausted, and now her body could not bear a wave.

Gong xi takes Qiao Liuhua to bed and covers them.

Even so, Gong Xilin still looks down and kisses Qiao Liuhua. It seems that he can't kiss enough.

"Well Tired... So sleepy... "

Qiao Liu's voice is hoarse and his whole body is weak, so what he says is just like being coquettish, which makes people feel pity.

Gong xi really hates to hold her tenderly.

But looking at the way she closed her eyes to sleep, he could only control the waves of his body.

"Picture, my picture..."

Gong xi's cold voice is low, mellow, hoarse and particularly provocative.

His voice was full of satisfaction.

Like a satisfied beast, it calms the mood for a while.

But even so, gong xi Leng still holds Qiao Liu's painting tightly in his arms. It's really a very close gesture. He holds the painting and lets her sleep in his arms.

Although the hug was tight, he was also careful not to make Qiao Liuhua feel uncomfortable.

Gongxi is cool and refreshing, and doesn't feel like sleeping.

He just looked at Qiao Liu's painting and looked deeply.

When Qiao Liuhua was sleeping, she felt that she was staring at her with burning eyes. She also knew that it was gong xi cold, but she was really sleepy and tired, and her eyelids couldn't open.