Once Master Ximen learns of Young Master Leng's death, he will never stop working. This matter is thoroughly investigated......

Ximen Longting had already strode towards the deepest part of the undersea hotel.

A strong premonition was pulling him, telling him that Jing Jiaren must be inside.

The hotel is not very large, except for the obligatory winding passage, in the deepest part, there are only four suites.

Jing Jiaren walked out of the bathtub, and in the misty mist, she changed into a nightdress as thin as a cicada's wings.

Without underwear, the plump round rolls through, and the slender legs loom between the tulle.

It's more tempting to wear thong panties than not to wear them......

Jing Jiaren stood in front of the mirror, smiled coldly, picked up the tie that had been prepared in advance, covered her eyes, and tied it up.

Suddenly, there was only darkness in front of him.

Jing Jiaren opened the bathroom door——

At the same time, Simon Longting happened to open the door of this suite.

The two faced each other, her figure reflected in his fiery pupils. Wilson, who was behind him, only glanced at Jing Jiaren's outfit, and immediately stepped back and withdrew all the bodyguards.

Simon stood stiffly in the doorway, his breathing becoming heavy.

Jing Jiaren frowned, and Weishenme felt that those red pupils were looking at her, staring at her!

Damn, no matter where she fled, he wouldn't let her go.

Jing Jiaren groped her way forward and took a few steps forward, smiling hard: "Husband, what are you still doing standing there, come and help me." ”

Husband?

This word seemed to be poured cold water on Simon Longting's head.

It was as if it was a slap in the face to him.

Dressed in transparent erotic pajamas and tied with a male tie, she stood seductively at the bathroom door and called him husband.

Simon Longting is not stupid, of course he knows that her name is not him! She couldn't see it, so she mistook him for Leng Lintian?

The murderous aura surrounded Jing Jiaren.

She felt that something was wrong: "What? Didn't you say you wanted a round house tonight, and you changed your mind again? ”

Roundhouse......

Ximen Longting was shocked, walked into the room, and slammed the door slammed.

His sharp steps approached her step by step.

This woman who haunted him, for her, he had insomnia all night and never slept well. And she has already fallen in love with other men, with a strong affection for honey, rape ~ husband ~ lewd ~ woman, obscene and shameless!

He finally walked up to her.

Leng Ran's palm grabbed her and held her in his arms.

The breath belonging to Ximen Longting rushed towards her, she must be crazy, she would fantasize Leng Lintian as Ximen Longting.

It's okay, in front of Leng Lintian's face, she can't do it at all.

Imagine him as Ximen Longting, she is not so resistant and disgusted, and her body will react strangely.

She liked the breath and her fingers trembled as she fumbled across his chest to find his buttons......

Unraveling one by one.

"As agreed, I will serve you throughout the process. I'm going to give you a wonderful night like no other. She pursed her lips and smiled bitterly.

Simon Longting wanted to slap this woman awake, but he wanted to see what she could do when she carried him behind her back!

What does she look like in front of other men!

His heart ached so hard that he stared down at her, the flames that erupted from his eyes were about to burn him out.

Jing Jiaren helped him unbutton a button, pulled out his shirt, took off his belt, and pulled down his trouser chain.

Leng Lintian's height and body shape are about the same as Ximen Longting.