Chapter 118: Jones's Arms
"You colluded with them to frame me." Jiang Feng hated the bright brown eyes of the woman in front of him.
"How can it be said that it is framed? How many men can't imagine it, Boss, this is an erotic encounter, a flying erotic encounter! ”
"What kind of affair? That woman is like a bitch, a perverted bitch! ”
"Boss, you insult others and you insult yourself at the same time!"
"yes!" He smiled astringently, with an expression that even he hated, "Last night I felt like a male dog in heat and went crazy to mate with three horny bitches, just mating, not even sex, just fulfilling the most primitive needs of animals!" ”
"Wasn't you a fan of playing this kind of game before?"
"It used to be before, but this time it feels boring!"
"I feel like something is different!" Jones looked at Jiang Feng researchingly, "Do you have something on your mind?" ”
"Jones, come here!" She walked into him, he hugged her elastic body, leaned his face against her plump breasts, and sniffed the scent coming from her, "Jones, did you change your perfume?" ”
"Does it smell good?"
"It smells good, but it has a very strange feeling!" He hugged her even tighter, "Jones, you know what, your arms make me feel so settled!" ”
"Why do you need to settle down all the time?"
"I'm not a machine, I've had times when I'm tired of everything, especially now that I'm disgusted with everyone and even myself, Jones, it's just your arms, your arms make me feel so warm!"
"Owen!" She stretched out her hand and rubbed his hair, "My arms are not your haven, every time you come back from playing, as long as you lean into my arms, there will be nothing, your instability has me to soothe you, and me?" Who will appease me in my instability? She seemed to be talking to herself, as if she were talking to him.
"Jones!" He looked up from her bosom, "It seems that I am not the only one who has something on his mind!" ”
"Owen!" She sighed lightly, "Maybe I should sue you, I'm in love!" ”
"What? Are you in love? She could clearly feel that he was shaken, "Yes, I'm in love!" ”
"Who is he?" He was a little surprised.
"His name is Ville, and he's from France!" She squinted her eyes as if she was reminiscing, "It is said that French men are the most romantic, I don't know if it's true, but his sex skills are indeed superb, every time, he will carefully kiss my whole body, activate every cell of my body, and make me feel more and more inseparable from him!" ”
"Did you sleep with him?"
"Hmm!" Jones nodded, "We're not children anymore, going to ~ bed is just a matter of course!" ”
"Which one is better than me and him?"
"You are two completely different men, and there is no way to compare them, and if I had to distinguish them, could I use wine to distinguish you?"
"Tell me about it!"
"Would you like to hear it?" Jones was a little surprised.
"Yes, I want to know what kind of person I am in your heart!" Jiang Feng looked at Jones' brown eyes seriously.