Chapter 215: His kiss is worth a thousand gold
Uncle Se's kiss came both domineering and violent, not giving Yin Wenwen a chance to breathe, wantonly robbing all the air, and kissing her so much that she was almost out of breath. 『』【Big&Book&Bag&Small&Talk&Net.】 】
Moreover, after so long, I haven't seen him change his breath
How strong is Uncle Ya's color?
Yin Wenwen blushed, feeling as if he was involved in a vast ocean, Uncle Se was that sea, and he was a small boat tossed in the waves.
Just when she was about to suffocate, Uncle Se suddenly lightened her movements, kissed, and became light and delicate, as if the breeze was drizzling, warm and soft.
Yin Wenwen's hands were on his chest, thrashing like itching. A pair of warm big hands held her delicate little hands, and his unique cold fragrance lingered on the tip of her nose, full of male hormones, and couldn't help but make her heart tremble.
"Uncle Bad Color"
She muttered weakly, her voice was delicate and charming, if it weren't for Uncle Se holding her waist, she would have sat on the ground like a puddle of mud.
It's strange why she doesn't reject Uncle Se's kiss at all, and when he kisses her with pity and tenderness, her chest is sore, and she wants to cry.
She blinked the corners of her slightly moist eyes, trying to hold back her tears.
Letting go of the little woman in their arms, both of them were a little unstable. The taste of this little thing is not too good, he almost can't control himself
"Uncle Lust, this is what you want to give me"
Yin Wenwen's steamy eyes stared at the person in front of him, he was angry and angry, and his tender lips were red and swollen from being kissed.
There is a little unnaturalness in the shyness, that look, not to mention how sultry it is
"Don't you know that the kiss of the master is worth a thousand gold?"
The young man's slightly hoarse voice, clear and magnetic, as if a feather crossed the heart, made people shudder uncontrollably
The sound is so good, and the ears are about to get pregnant
The dark eyes were as deep as the starry sky, and they were breathtaking. The eye waves, in the blink of a twink, the soul will be hooked.
Yaya's demonic uncle
and took the opportunity to make a beautiful man think that she is not the kind of superficial person
As if to see through her careful thoughts, he evoked a wicked and crazy smile, his pupils seemed to be countless stars twinkling, and the man in uniform didn't smile too handsomely
Yin Wenwen wiped her saliva obsessively, okay, she admitted that Uncle Se does have a lot of demonic capital
However, she understands that Uncle Washer is only tonight, and next week, she will fly to Japan
The night is getting deeper.
The dew of the night hits, and the moonlight gets colder and colder. Yin Wenwen only wore a thin dress, and couldn't help but shiver.
The man's brows furrowed almost invisibly, and the slender fabric would tear apart if he tore it with his hand.
He sank his face and glanced at Yin Wenwen dissatisfiedly. Wear so little to show off, and you are not afraid of meeting hooligans.
Yin Wenwen glared at him speechlessly, if you want to talk about hooligans, isn't it you, uncle
"You wait for me."
He turned around and opened the carriage, pulled out one of his coats, and folded it back.
The cold air continued to condense on his face, his eyes became more and more gloomy, and his whole face was so gloomy that he was about to wring out water.
It was empty all around, and the hateful little thing actually fled
There was a stagnation in his chest, and he couldn't help but slam his fist on the body. Dare to slip away without saying a word under his eyelids, fine, she is dead
is the end of the world, and he wants to turn her out