C7

Zuo Feng got into the driver's seat quickly, started the car, and at the same time asked behind him: "Young Master, where are we going?"

Her scarlet face rubbed against the man's strong chest, letting out a comfortable moan.

Zuo Feng, who was sitting in the front seat, raised his eyebrows. He really wanted to be an invisible man.

With a stomp of her legs, she sat on the man's lap. Lifting her head slightly, her rosy cheeks were covered with a layer of attractive blush. Like a blooming rose, she was extremely beautiful.

Those half-closed eyes had a hint of green and charming charm to them. Coupled with her delicate face, it was enough to cause others to be unable to open their eyes.

Her hair fell slightly in front of the man's slightly open chest.

Leng Jue Ye's gaze dimmed a bit as he reached out to grab the small hand that was messing around in her chest, "Woman, do you know what you're doing?"

"It feels so bad... Can you help me? " Wen Xin did not know what was going on in her mouth. She just wanted to release her anger and extinguish the flames in her heart.

"How do you want me to help you?" Leng Jue Ye covered her lips in a low voice, admiring her seductive look.

How? Wen Xin could not explain what was going on …

The man suddenly reached out and grabbed her slender waist in a kind manner, "Is that so?"

She immediately let out a comfortable cry, and at the same time, angrily pushed his hand away, "Don't … "Touch me..."

"Isn't it very comfortable? "Don't touch it, how can I help you then?" The man was making fun of her.

"Go away!" After Wen Xin finished speaking, her body slipped and she fell down from between the man's legs and sat down.

In an instant, her small, hot face was only a few centimeters away from the man's leg. However, the woman in the room was completely unaware of what was going on. She thought that it was a sofa, so she buried her face in it.

Leng Jue Ye's thick eyebrows furrowed and he could not help but let out a grunt of happiness. His deep eyes blurred for a few seconds.

He reached out and pulled her up. If this carried on, he would lose control.

"If you want me to save you, then don't regret it." The man kept his distance, his hot breath all over her face.

It burned Wen Xin's heart and caused it to beat wildly.

She bewilderedly looked at his handsome face as he approached. She felt his lips were about to kiss her. Her eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly closed her eyes.

When his large palm hugged her tightly, an electric current flowed through his entire body.

She could not help but tremble, and her entire body became powerless, and she could only weakly lean into his embrace.

Leng Jue Ye's long fingers hooked onto her lower jaw, bent his head, and kissed her lips lightly.

A unique male aura came from all directions, causing Wen Xin's mind to turn blank.

The alarm bell in his muddle-headed mind rang loudly, wanting to push him away, but when his small hand pressed down on his shoulder, he was completely unable to muster any strength.

He slipped into her mouth and deftly sliced through every inch of earth, taking her sweetness.

Leng Jue Ye's entire body became hot from kissing, he had already forgotten about the number of women he had kissed, but at this moment, the aura of the lady in front of him made him uncomfortable.

He kissed her lips and unconsciously exerted even more force, as if he wanted to suck out her soul.

This kind of kiss was far from enough to satisfy him.