What does Master Xi want to eat【70】

The servants had already seen this kind of scene, but in the face of this fragrant stimulation, they were still amazed.

Wilson and his entourage, on the other hand, seemed to be commonplace, and did not feel that it was abnormal at all.

Jing Jiaren really didn't expect that it was just a kiss, and Ximen Longting created an ambiguous atmosphere and brought the eroticism into full play.

A kiss ended, and she inhaled heavily.

Simon Longting pursed his lips and smiled, put his index finger to her chin and asked, "Do you want me to help you?" ”

Cheap ~ people!

Jing Jiaren clenched her fists: "No, I'll feed you." ”

She wanted to stuff the whole bowl in his mouth, or smash his head!

He smiled proudly: "If your temper is not restrained, I will make you suffer more." For example—"

She didn't know when the button was opened, and he quietly put his palm inside.

Jing Jiaren: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Jing Jiaren grabbed his wrist hard: "Animal ~ Sheng, what do you want to do!" ”

"Don't you need me to teach you how to do it next?"

Jing Jiaren couldn't take his hand away, and the strong and dangerous message in his eyes told her that if she was unruly, he would definitely do what he said and ask for her here.

Jing Jiaren endured her temper, took the soup and fed him with a spoon and drank a small sip.

Ximen Longting raised the corner of his eye, pulled out his hand, and leisurely helped her fasten the buttons.

"Wouldn't you have done it earlier?"

“……”

"Keep feeding."

She swore she would definitely want him to look good.

A bowl of soup was finally fed, and Ximen Longting was still unsatisfied. He actually completely sobered up when he kissed Jing Jiaren, but he just enjoyed teasing her.

"I've finished feeding you, can you let me go now?" Jing Jiaren pressed her voice and turned her face away, trying to distance herself from them.

But the man's palm pressed against her waist, just to let her cling to him.

The breath of pure masculinity wafted in front of her nose, and she was forced to sit on his lap all the time!

"Let me go!" She reiterated.

"I'm hungry." An unpredictable smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Jing Huatian, who had been petrified, reacted: "I'll immediately ask my subordinates to make something to eat, what does Young Master Xi want to eat?" ”

"I'm going to eat what you made."

Jing Jiaren: "Dream! ”

Simon Longting's eyes sank, and he leaned over to bite her ear and lick her earlobe.

The man's strong body pressed against her.

Somewhere hard is already scorching and ready to go......

Jing Jiaren's whole body was stunned, because she was sitting on his lap, this position was more convenient for him to rub her humiliatingly.

The great shame spread all over her body, and she wanted to hit him, but he had already planned to cut her hands behind her back.

"How long have we not done it?" He said shameless words, completely ignoring that it was a public place.

“……”

"I think you have to hurt...... I really want to taste you. ”

"Shut up!"

"The shy appearance is also charming, and it arouses my desire even more." A hand had already begun to unbutton her, "Don't worry, you're going to enjoy it for you." ”

Speaking obscene words, his fingers are not idle.

One, two, three......

The black lace corset shows a small part, and the white neck and delicate collarbones are blood-pumping.

The servants consciously turned their faces, and Jing Huatian also turned around in embarrassment, wanting to evacuate the people in this room.