The burgundy dress has been torn apart by the crazy Xiao Sheng, knowing that red and black are Xiao Sheng's favorite Zhang Yi, in the past so many years, all clothes, including underwear, are 'closely related' to these two colors......!

Leopard print, lace-edged underwear, made Xiao Sheng even more excited, 'sniffing' every inch of the other party, smooth skin, tearing off the other party's only cover, after seeing Zhang Yi's perfect, extremely bewitching ketone body, the only reason was instantly overwhelmed by desire......

From the dining table to the sofa and from the sofa to the dresser...... Every corner of the room left traces of the passion of the two, Xiao Sheng, who had not been released for a long time, witnessed with Zhang Yi gently, after the other party really became a woman, the angular abdominal muscles never stopped squirming......

The sound of passionate moans mixed with heavy panting, filled the sky over the entire suite, and the burning candlestick on the dining table, at the end of life, illuminated the sweaty bodies of the two, the blend of dark and white, making this peaceful night crazy......

Sweat made the hair scattered on Zhang Yi's cheeks, clinging to his forehead, the panting 'Heavenly Lady' curled up in Xiao Sheng's arms, listening to the other party's sharp and soothing heartbeat, the white hand was on Xiao Sheng's chest, and his fingertips swiped every scar and bullet mark on the other party's body......

Seeing Zhang Yi's distress, Xiao Sheng gently stroked the other party's hair on his cheeks with his big hand, making his entire delicate cheeks naked and exposed in front of him, slowly bowed his head, kissed the tears in the corners of the other party's eyes, and said comfortingly:

"These scars are more convincing than the medal hanging on your chest, you should be happy, because your man, in the past six years, has not eaten dog oil, messed with flowers and grass, and his mind is focused on performing tasks......" Hearing Xiao Sheng's words, Zhang Yi, who raised his head, pouted, and replied coquettishly:

"You lie, don't think I don't know anything, according to your nature, it can be stopped, then it is called a miracle. Xiao Sheng, who heard this, looked at the corners of the other party's mouth with a little smile, 'hehe' smiled, and no longer made any rebuttals, in this world, the person who knows himself best may be the woman in front of him, her subtlety, her meticulousness, even Xiao Sheng's family and friends have never had, at least in themselves......

The silence made the 'temperature' of the whole room rise a little, feeling Xiao Sheng's lower body that was about to move, Zhang Yi, who broke free from the other party's arms, endured the pain of torn lower body, walked out of bed very unnaturally, opened the drawer on the table next to the bed, took out a cigarette paper from it, and took out a pack of cigarette pouches......

Seeing this, Xiao Sheng's eyes couldn't help but light up, propped himself up and lay on the head of the bed, and said in astonishment:

"Dry smoke?" Zhang Yi, who looked back and smiled, looked so charming, coupled with her naked ketone body, her back to Xiao Sheng, showing in front of her, Xiao Sheng's heart was constantly stirring......

With Zhang Yi skillfully rolling the tobacco leaves with cigarette paper, a cigarette with the thickness of a little thumb was lightly tapped by Zhang Yi with the tip of his tongue, and closed together, this most primitive cigarette is Xiao Sheng's favorite, especially these only remaining tobacco from the hunters in the deep mountains and old forests, which are in line with Xiao Sheng's 'heavy taste' requirements!

The artistic conception of smoking cigarettes is not only in his 'taste', but also in the technique and realm of the cigarette person. The density is appropriate, if you add a woman who makes you want to stop, use the tip of your tongue to help you sew the paper 'add', it feels like an authentic dragon well is dried on the jade girl's breasts and ru, soaked and sent to your mouth, which is refreshing and pleasant......

Zhang Yi, who turned around and walked to the bed, looked extremely restless with the two pieces of 'fat' on her chest as she walked, and her two slender and white thighs were rubbing tightly, obviously, the pain in her lower body made her walk a little twisted......

The whole body curled up in Xiao Sheng's arms again, and Zhang Yi, who lit it in person, immediately sent the rolled cigarette to Xiao Sheng's mouth! One hand went around the other party's shoulder, put it on top of the other party's arrogance, tilted his head, Xiao Sheng, who was facing the ceiling, suddenly smoked the cigarette in his mouth, the flickering cigarette butt, it looked so dazzling in such a dim light at this time, Xiao Sheng, who was enjoying this 'artistic conception', his inner satisfaction was by no means understandable to ordinary people......

Xiao Sheng, who was a little reluctant to take the last bit, pinched it with his fingertips, and had to take a sharp sip of his burner, Xiao Sheng's expression was like an addict who was reluctant to give up the last 'dinner party', and Zhang Yi 'giggled' when he looked at it......

"Don't be poor, these things, I will carry them with me every day, even if I suddenly meet you one day, I know you like the feeling of authenticity......" Sideways extinguished the cigarette butt that burned to his fingers, and Xiao Sheng, who turned around, put his hands around Zhang Yi, who knew him very well, kissed each other's cheeks, and muttered:

"I regret that I took care of it back then, if I had 'clicked' you a few years earlier, wouldn't I have enjoyed this kind of treatment earlier?" Hearing this, Zhang Yi glanced at Xiao Sheng charmingly, and replied extremely enchantingly:

"When you didn't 'click' me, did you smoke less of the cigarette I rolled for you?"

"Hehe, it feels absolutely different, and at that time, I also deliberately avoided you, and the opportunity for the two of us to meet was not as 'honest' as it is now......" Xiao Sheng, who stretched out his body as he spoke, buried his head between Zhang Yi's arrogance and ru again......

Pushing Xiao Sheng's head away with all his might, Zhang Yi, who was coquettish, blushed his cheeks, and muttered:

"Don't make trouble, people are still hurting ......" Xiao Sheng, who cared about the woman next to him, tried hard to suppress the impulse in his heart, slowly got up, and hugged the other party in his arms!

Xiao Sheng, who was silent for a while, suddenly thought of something, and said softly to Zhang Yi:

"By the way, let me ask you something, did you really come to Hong Kong to make an investment this time?"

"Of course, otherwise what would I do if I spent so much money to buy all the shares of Maple Leaf Hotel?"

"You know that this man of mine is kind-hearted and can't see the suffering of the people around him......"

"Giggle, pretend, continue to pretend, how do I think you think you think about others......"

"No, absolutely nothing, who am I Xiao Sheng, don't you know?" Hearing Xiao Sheng say this, Zhang Yi, who suddenly thought of something, whispered something to him in his ear, and when he heard this, Xiao Sheng, who couldn't help but straighten up a little, sat up a little straighter, and said with a bitter face:

"Sister, don't tease me, the age difference between me and her is seven or eight years old, and if her father knows about this, whether it's true or not, he won't shoot me, and he will also peel me off, her grandfather is the soul of the special combat team......"