Chapter 147: Lying is not a good habit

Jun Moying smiled lowly.

"Bad thing, lying is not a good habit. Look at how honest your body is, you should learn from her. ”

Learn, you, sister!

Feng Qian gasped rapidly, her two eyes were definitely staring at him, but with the current ambiguous and fiery atmosphere and her powdery appearance, she didn't look like she was angry. On the contrary, it is like the slight anger and annoyance revealed when she is coquettish, and she wants to speak.

The smile on Jun Moying's face became worse and worse, more and more confusing, and they all said that the word "amorous" was used to describe women, but Feng Qian felt that this man belonged to the type of amorous flow between gestures. Among all the people she knew, there were many who were good-looking, but no matter who they were, there was no way to compare with this man.

At this moment, he was staring at her deeply with phoenix eyes, from top to bottom, extremely charming, almost drowning her in the deep ink pupils.

A "shallow", spoiled, gentle.

Feng Qian swallowed dryly, and finally shouted unbearably: "Jun Moying, you are enough!" If you want to do it, do it quickly! ”

"Little thing, why are you in such a hurry every time......"

“#¥%@#¥!!!”

Feng Qian's heart was full of 10,000 grass and mud horses roaring past.

"Alright, that's for you." Jun Moying's big palm that landed on the soft palm on her chest slammed into a coquettish moan and a low cry that Feng Qian almost scolded.

As if he was holding it too tightly, Feng Qian frowned involuntarily, and the expression on his face seemed uncomfortable and pleasant.

Jun Moying almost quickly picked up the clothes on her body, hugged her in her arms and kissed and touched, obviously it was not the first time she had seen her, but as if she had seen something new, she played and caressed it everywhere.

"It's shallow and tender, so I can't put it down."

Feng Qian knew that this man was a bad taste, so he simply gritted his teeth and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, your majesty is not bad!" Look at your chest muscles and abdominal muscles, it is refreshing to touch, and it is also lovely! ”

Jun Moying's movements froze, and the corners of his eyes twitched almost invisibly.

Feng Qian was suddenly in a good mood.

But before she could scream for long, the red cherry blossom on her chest was suddenly bitten by a man, and the half-painful taste made her bow up with an "ah", but she even sent herself a little bit into the man's mouth.

Jun Moying sucked hard, making a shameful sound, and then swept it with the tip of his tongue and licked it softly a few times.

"Little things, always so proactive......"

Because of the bite in his mouth, Jun Moying's voice was a little indistinct, but it still came into Feng Qian's ears unusually clearly.

Feng Qian's eyes turned black with anger: "Grandma just took the initiative, what's wrong!" If you can't, of course you'll have to replace me! Otherwise, how can I go on! ”

The last thing a man can listen to is that others say that he can't do it, especially if that person is still the woman he is on, which is a great shame. Although Feng Qian's display was obviously nonsense, he still succeeded in hanging Jun Moying's temper.

"No way?"

His phoenix eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile of unknown meaning: "It seems that it is necessary for me to let Qianqian feel it for himself again, whether I can do it or not!" ”

Before the words fell, Jun Moying sank down suddenly, and worked hard to open up in the slightly wet ravine.

Feng Qian's eyes rolled, and he almost fainted.

In the man's continuous twitching, Feng Qian's heart was dripping blood, and she cried out bitterly: she knew she was wrong, and she would no longer talk nonsense......