Goodbye, Simon Longting [937]
Jing Jiaren looked at him amusedly......
It's a good feeling to watch the beast go crazy, and if you dare to frame her, you will have to pay the consequences.
Each of the nails was slowly cut, finely frustrated, and when she bent down, the clothes would naturally fall down, looming the scenery on her chest.
Simon Longting's dumb voice: "Beauty, you did it on purpose." ”
"What intentionally?" Jing Jiaren smiled, "It's finally cut." ”
Simon Longting raised his eyebrows: "Next, you won't tell me that you have to cut your toenails?" ”
"You're so smart."
“……”
"It's beautiful, I don't bother to cut your stinky feet."
Simon Longting's wolf tail seemed to stretch out and shook it: "Can you start?" ”
Jing Jiaren pushed his eager body back: "You have two serious injuries on your body, don't move, let's repeat the scene from the night before, okay?" ”
"I can't ask for it."
"In order to prevent your hands and feet from moving around, I can't help it, I'm going to tie you up."
"Listen to me."
"Put your hands on top of your head."
Simon Longting obediently did so: "Is this so? ”
Jing Jiaren pulled out a tie and tied his hand to the head of the bed.
And he took off his stockings, and tied his feet.
Jing Jiaren straddled his body and found that this lustful breeding pig had begun to estrus, and his lower body was hard.
She deliberately grinded back and forth on his small tent and didn't start for half a day.
Ximen Longting's eyes were red: "Beauty, I'm waiting for you." ”
Jing Jiaren smiled charmingly, her hand avoiding his wound, stroking back and forth on his chest, drawing circles.
Every movement aroused his deeper desire......
His eyes seemed to be galloping with thousands of horses, and a fierce beast of desire opened its bloody mouth and devoured everything, and was about to burst out of its pupils.
The temperature in the room rises, ambiguous, and emotional, to the extreme.
Jing Jiaren is funny, can't he stand the teasing like this?
"Beauty, I want you to ......" his voice was so low that he couldn't do it.
Damn, Jing Jiaren played with fire and set himself on fire, and he also began to feel it, and found that his pants were wet.
When Ximen Longting smelled the smell, he was even more anxious: "You're ready." ”
Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows: "Really?" ”
"I'm ready, too."
"That's great." Jing Jiaren leaned over and kissed him hard on the chin, "Remember this feeling well, isn't it exciting and horny, but the torment you want but can't get?" ”
Ximen Longting stared at her fiercely: "Do you know very well?" ”
"It feels like you and me."
“……”
"Didn't you say you love me?" Her hand stroked his face lightly, "Aiqing is originally ethereal and unpredictable, you should remember what it feels like to love me." ”
"I only remember the price of loving you." Simon Longting's eyes sank, "You love me too." ”
"Just because I love you doesn't mean I promise to go with you." Jing Jiaren said softly, "The sweetest three words on shijie, I don't think it's 'I love you', but 'together'." ”
Simon Longting smelled the smell of parting.
"It's a pity that you won't get your wish."
She rolled over and got out of bed, leaving him in the heat of the fire.
Ximen Longting's brows furrowed tightly: "You want to leave?" ”
"From now on, Yougoyourway, Iwillgomine." Jing Jiaren straightened her folded skirt and smiled charmingly, "Zaijian, Ximen Longting." ”