Chapter Eighty-Five: Brother Zheng (There are benefits, ask for support)

Zhao Zheng hugged Li Jiang hard, lowered his head to find the fragrant and beautiful lips, and the moment he came into contact, Zhao Zheng snorted with satisfaction, and began to lick her lips wantonly, and the body on fire kept grinding back and forth on her body, in order to eliminate the fire that Li Jiang had created on him just now. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Uh, that just seems to make that fire burn harder, right?

Li Jiang's brain is blank, what does this mean? Does he ...... Sober?

Zhao Zheng held the back of Li Jiang's head with one hand and her waist with the other, and his senses after closing his eyes were clearer. His kiss seemed to have a magical power, even if it was just a shallow licking kiss, it had already made Li Jiang lose her way in an instant, and all consciousness was away from her, including the trace of thought that was drifting in her mind.

Zhao Zheng was no longer satisfied with just such a shallow kiss, he wanted more.

In the small bathroom, the clothes of the two were already soaked with sweat and they didn't know it. Zhao Zheng's lips seemed to be able to ignite a fire, and wherever he went, Li Jiang felt as if he was on fire.

Zhao Zheng's tongue slowly poked into Li Jiang's mouth, and the tip of his tongue gently drew on the wall of her mouth, causing Li Jiang to tremble, and her soft body seemed to be about to collapse to the ground, but fortunately, Zhao Zheng's arms hugged her tightly.

Zhao Zheng didn't rush to withdraw his tongue, he motioned for Li Jiangyun to suck his tongue. Li Jiang clumsily swallowed its tongue, her teeth gently touching the tip of his tongue, and the soul-devouring sensation made Zhao Zheng's throat let out an uncontrollable moan.

This kind of voice also makes Li Jiang work harder, she likes to listen to this kind of voice.

Uh, Li Jiang's hobby seems to be a little special? pia, the author's head was smashed by something thrown by someone casually: "Get out, what is the voice of labor and management who only love Zhao Zheng!" "Well, the author is drifting away.

Li Jiang's hard work made Zhao Zheng's remaining consciousness gradually stripped away, he withdrew his tongue, let his lips transfer to her earlobe, from the light kiss at the beginning, to the final gradually increasing the intensity of the bite, which made Li Jiang deeply trapped.

When Zhao Zheng's lips moved to Li Jiang's neck again, the hand on the back of her head was released and began its adventure.

His lips began to move down, but stopped as his pajamas were in the way. He glanced at Li Jiang fixedly, but he became even more crazy. Li Jiang was already unconscious, his eyes were also dilated because of that lust, his crimson cheeks, and his lips, which were crystal ruddy and slightly swollen because of the kiss just now, opened slightly, as if inviting him to continue to taste.

Zhao Zheng's eyes darkened, and this kind of visual impact really made him unbearable. The desire in his eyes made Li Jiang suddenly a little frightened, and he wanted to push Zhao Zheng away, but he hugged him tightly in his arms: "Little Jiang, little ginger, little ginger, I miss you so much......"

The whispered dreamlike murmur, the corners of his red eyes, all poured out his heart, his love, his pity, his thoughts.

Li Jiang seemed to be infected by him, and reached out to hug him back. She felt that she could understand what he didn't say, this was her political brother in her previous life, they should have the same heart!

Zhao Zheng took this opportunity to calm his throbbing emotions, he was unwilling to ask for Li Jiang so hastily, she was his own baby, and he needed to take good care of himself: "Little Jiang." ”

A low and hoarse voice came to Li Jiang's ears like a heavenly sound: "Xiao Jiang, you don't know how I came here after so many years." ”

Li Jiang didn't speak, she listened silently, and his sudden sadness affected her.

Zhao Zheng continued to mumble to himself: "Since you killed yourself in your last life, I have been living in self-blame, why didn't I take good care of you?" Why didn't you take your emotions into account? Why can't I have a good talk with Fusu? Why should you sacrifice yourself? Why ......"

Li Jiang stretched out his hand and patted him, interrupting him: "How can there be so many why?" Let him pass through the past. "Nima, to put it so lightly, the cliff is not because of how generous she is, but, uh, she doesn't have that very strong empathy, maybe she drank Meng Po soup!

Meng Po said that she was innocent and lying on the gun......

"Okay, you wash yourself...... Well? Li Jiang pushed Zhao Zheng away violently, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "You, you, you, you......" You haven't come out for a long time.

Zhao Zheng's eyes sprouted a sly smile: "Uh, that, Xiao Jiang, you wash it first, and then I'll explain to you after washing." ”

Li Jiang narrowed his eyes: "I have already washed it." ”

Zhao Zheng paused when he pulled the door out, turned around and said with a hippie smile: "Uh, what is that, didn't you exercise just now?" If you sweat, wash it again to be comfortable. With that, he pulled the door and fled.

Nima, what the hell is this, Li Jiang really wants to confirm whether this person is the iceberg face of the century, although it has never appeared in front of her, but this does not prevent her from subconsciously cognizing.

Also, what has just been exercised? Why are you so ambiguous? How could she never know that Zhao Zheng would be so dirty? But she never thought about whether her ideas were too dirty.

Li Jiang blushed a little at his reaction just now, and his body was indeed a little sticky and uncomfortable, so he decided to take a shower before going out.

While taking a bath, Li Jiang was still thinking beautifully, how to transform into a queen later, interrogating Zhao Zheng in the style of a royal sister, but soon, her idea was knocked down by the present. Because she found a major problem, she didn't bring her clothes in again, and the clothes she had just taken off had been, uh, thrown into the sink by her hand, and wet.

This, this, how can this situation be broken? Li Jiangfang was stunned, she was stunned, and she didn't know what to do for a while.

"Little ginger." Zhao Zheng's voice, which had already recovered, seemed a little pleasant: "Open the door!" He stayed at the door until he heard the sound of the water stop.

Li Jiang was anxious: "Wait a minute! I'll be right away! "Hmm, what to do, what to do, she is in a hurry.

"How can you get out without clothes? Open the door, and I'll pass you the clothes in. You just need to make a slit. A voice with a smile came.

Li Jiang carefully opened the door and took the clothes that were handed over from the crack in the door. She pretended to glance at Zhao Zheng casually, but found that he was very gentlemanly and turned his head outward.

(To be continued.) )