Chapter 150: The Overlord Makes a Bow
In the BMW car, with this coquettish crying, Zhang Jing stretched out one hand into Leng Feng's shirt uneasily, and her hand unbuttoned action was really skillful, and she was familiar with the road. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Immediately after, the hand was like a smooth little snake, suddenly burrowing into Leng Feng's shirt, gently rubbing against his strong chest muscles.
Zhang Jing has read countless people, but he has never experienced this kind of strong man, and it is not the kind of pimple and arrogant muscle, but a very beautiful strip muscle, extremely fit and not bloated, it is simply the best!
As for Leng Feng, he really felt the power of the hand on his chest, that kind of light and provocative technique, which can easily send a man to heaven, if you want to change to a man with insufficient concentration, I am afraid that you can feel a snort when you touch it like this.
However, Leng Feng's concentration is really admirable without madness, and under this blatant teasing, there is no movement!
It's not a simple matter of restraining yourself!
Because Zhang Jing was clinging to his body, he was able to "unintentionally" touch Leng Feng's legs, and now there is indeed no "overreaction" there!
Only when her hand rubbed against his chest did he have a little hardness there.
Not capable?
Impossible, right?......
Of course, Leng Feng is not incapable, but because he has experienced too much willpower training and challenges, and the stability of his will is extremely amazing, of course, he does not have that feeling for Zhang Jing, which is also one of the main reasons.
If it were replaced by Li Ruodan or Chen Lin, it is estimated that he would have already picked up his gun and charged by now.
However, Zhang Jing didn't admit defeat, and finally met such a superb man, how could he just say let go?
Besides, "taking down" Leng Feng was a task given to her by Yang Zihuang, so she had to complete it.
So, with a sweet smile on the corner of Zhang Jing's mouth, it seemed a little sweet, and this was purely dark Chen Cang, in fact, one of her hands had quietly probed down!
is still a familiar action, gently pulled Leng Feng's belt, and even unbuttoned his pants!
"Sister Jing, you've drunk too much!"
In the face of this girl being so wild, Leng Feng, a big man, couldn't stand it, thinking that as long as he didn't agree, Zhang Jing would at most throw himself into his arms and give him a hug, brew his feelings a little, and then come to a long time.
How do you know that Zhang Jing is straight to the point, and he doesn't care about what comes to the "day", and he will talk about it as soon as he comes up.
After saying this, Leng Feng gently pushed Zhang Jing to drive, but this girl was too entangled, and there was only a little space in the car, so she couldn't dodge.
"No, I'm sober, I'm sober!"
Zhang Jing's lips moved slightly, and she murmured softly: "I love you, I saw that I was in love with you at first sight! Do you know how tragic it is for a woman who is persecuted by an unhappy marriage? I just want to love well, vigorously, and without scruples......
With these pretended sad words, Zhang Jing's body had already hit in an all-round way, and the two delicate and elastic jade melons were tightly attached to Leng Feng's arms, and with a twist of their soft waist and limbs, a snow-white leg bent upwards from the slit of the cheongsam and placed on Leng Feng's legs.
The current Zhang Jing is like a vine attached to a big tree, and she can't tear it off.
Leng Feng was about to push her away again, but as soon as the big hand was on her arm, Zhang Jing moved his position slightly.
Suddenly, a jade melon was sent into Leng Feng's palm.
It is indeed full of elasticity, and it is rare to be able to maintain it to this extent after being grasped by many men.
And Zhang Jing smiled, a little proud, a little excited, because one of her hands had already reached into Leng Feng's underwear!
The reason why I say proud is because this girl is sure: the strong man in front of her is not "incompetent", but he has not yet entered the state just now!
Look, isn't he starting to react now?!
As for "excited", it is because this little slut who has read countless people can best evaluate it objectively, and the 'greatness' of this man next to her, combined with a strong tendon meat, must not make her bones soft, crispy, and scattered!
Leng Feng felt that the soft little hand was gently rubbing between his legs, damn, this is too open.
And Leng Feng also knew that no matter how strong his willpower was, he would not be able to defeat the innate instincts of human beings after all, as long as he was a normal man, how could he completely endure such a trick.
Besides, he still has a demon in his body that may appear at any time.
Seeing that Leng Feng seemed very unnatural, Zhang Jing guessed: This guy may still be a chick, otherwise how could he be so restrained?
And when she thought that she could not only make a superb product today, but also a chick-level superb, Zhang Jing was almost crazy with excitement.
It's wonderful, there are more than 20 men I've tried, but except for the useless one at home, who has no experience?
Today, my sister is going to 'open the bud' rhythm!
If the current Leng Feng knew that Zhang Jing guessed himself like this, I am afraid that he would be able to cry.
Now, Zhang Jing will definitely not 'let go' Leng Feng!
Seeing that Leng Feng, the 'chick', was still struggling and struggling, Zhang Jing got closer to the theme more directly, and quickly stepped a beautiful leg over Leng Feng's body!
In this narrow space, the ambiguous atmosphere suddenly thickens.
As a "journeyman", Zhang Jing also knows that Leng Feng's "entering the state" is too slow, and until now, even after experiencing repeated "massage" with one of his hands, he still has not reached the best state.
How does this work?
It seriously affected Zhang Jing's idea of overlord hard bowing.
So, this girl immediately played ruthlessly, don't die!
As for face? Not even more.
Moreover, Zhang Jing, who is famous in several districts of Tiandu, has never asked for face in matters between men and women!
But while being filled with lust, Zhang Jing did not forget her mission today.
Quietly, she tucked her phone under the seat, and although it was turned to airplane mode without any signal, the recording function was always on.
After doing all this, Zhang Jing couldn't wait to stab his head suddenly, and his green hair was messy, scattered between Leng Feng's legs.
Moreover, the head squirmed up and down slightly, as if a baby was sucking a pacifier and thirsty!
What a wild girl!
Leng Feng was shocked, and he almost fell to the ground.
If you continue like this, you will have to be pushed down by this girl.
Because he clearly felt that there was a fire rising in his lower abdomen, and it gradually had the potential to burn the prairie fire.
Of course, the external performance of this fire made Zhang Jing so excited that she couldn't help herself. (To be continued.) )