"You, don't come here. Yao Rong whispered, her voice trembling.

Since I was a child, I have never been so ashamed.

Seeing this, Zhuo Song strode forward, stood in front of her, handed her the things, and said, "Your things, return them to you." ”

Yao Rong wanted to stand up, but Zhuo Song turned his head slightly, and heard heavy footsteps.

He reached out and hugged her, crouched on the ground, and rolled on the ground.

"Hmm... Baby, you're awesome. ”

"Don't worry, I'll touch it. ”

At this time, two men's voices came, Yao Rong was slightly stunned, and looked up at Zhuo Song. He turned his head in astonishment, looking at the two figures, only to see them hugging and kissing, walking towards the single sofa, both falling on it.

"Well, don't mess with people!" the man, crushed underneath him, struggled.

The other man, reaching out to clasp his belt, pulled hard!

Their clothes fell, slid down from behind the sofa, and fell in front of Yao Rong, Zhuo Song stretched out his hand, hooked lightly, and was about to throw it out.

"Hmm. The two lingered on each other, their bodies clinging to each other, and they got up from the couch.

The tall man picked up another man and threw him towards the bed, he slowly took off his clothes, strode forward, stood on the bed, raised his hand and stroked the body of the man on the bed.

"Baby, it's getting sexier. He whispered, and pounced forward, pressing the man hard.

The leash trapped the other party's wrist and abused him.

"The latest batch of antiques in Jincheng will be ...... tonight"

Yao Rong wanted to move, but Zhuo Song reached out to cover her small mouth, and held her in his arms hard, the two bodies were close together, her chest breathing rose and fell, and she vaguely heard his strong heartbeat.

Zhuo Zhen lowered his head, Yao Rong turned his face sideways, his lips kissed his, the two looked at each other, and in the dark box, the two men were entangled with each other, panting roughly.

A cloudy breath that echoes in the air.

"Hmm. Yao Rong whispered, she reached out to push him away, but Zhuo Yu grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into her arms.

The man's hot body burned her body through her clothes.

Yao Rong's body sweat wet his clothes, the man's strong body, clinging to hers, vaguely felt that something was wrong, she moved, Zhuo frowned.

"Don't move. Zhuo Song's voice was hoarse and he said in a low voice.

Two men on the bed, full of passion, discussing business and playing passionate actions at the same time.

Yao Rong tilted her head lightly, and Zhuo Song's breath sprayed on her neck, tickling.

She saw that on the bed, the two bodies alternated with each other, Zhuo Song turned sideways, blocking her view with her body, she raised her head slightly, and met his sight.

Two passionate people, after receiving the call, put on their clothes and left.

The sound of "bang" closing the door, in the box, instantly stopped.

Zhuo Yu was paralyzed on the ground, Yao Rong pushed him away hard, grabbed his bag with a red face, and ran outside.

"Your...."Zhuo Song cried out in a deep voice, handing her the transparent pajamas and ****, who knew that Yao Rong had disappeared from his sight.

Zhuo Song laughed at himself in a low voice, looking at the thing in his hand, he raised his eyebrows, and his body fell to the ground again.

"Am I crazy?" Zhuo said in a deep voice.

Just now he pressed on Yao Rong's body, looking at the two passionate bodies on the bed, he inexplicably became interested in the woman under him! There was really a moment just now, and he wanted to be impulsive.....

He reached out and grabbed his short black hair, and his phone rang at that moment.

"Zhuo. Xiao Mohan's voice came up from the other end of the phone.

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