Uncle Zhong didn't know when, he had already left the living room, went to the garden to prune the branches and leaves, and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room while trimming the branches and leaves.

Uncle Zhong smiled meaningfully, and before he could look carefully, the floor-to-ceiling curtain suddenly fell, covering the two figures that were tightly together in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Uncle Zhong honestly shifted his gaze and trimmed the bonsai as if nothing had happened.

"What are you doing with the curtains closed?"

Jiang Qinglime looked at the falling curtains, the light in the room dimmed, Jiang Qinglime was a little uncomfortable, and raised her hand to pull the curtains.

"Someone peeked." Ning Xizhou grabbed her hand and took her directly to the sofa, but before she could react, she had been pressed under him by him.

"Who's peeking?" Jiang Qinglime was pressed on the sofa by him, and pushed the man who was pressing on him a little uncomfortably.

Ning Xizhou leaned over, grabbed her lips accurately, and grinded repeatedly, the man's hand had slid into her clothes, rubbing her skin repeatedly.

Jiang Qinglime's body froze, and goosebumps appeared all over her body.

Ning Xizhou's flirting skills are really not very good, but Jiang Qingling somehow, his body gradually lost control, and he was soft under him, letting him do whatever he wanted.

The hand that had been on her soft side pulled out and took her soft hand down.

Jiang Qinglime's mind was a little fuzzy, and she didn't know what he was going to do, but she felt that her hands were wrapped around her and moved towards his lower abdomen.

Jiang Qinglime's hand touched his belt, the cold metallic texture made her sober up a little, she was burned, and wanted to retract her hand, but was pulled tighter by the man.

Ning Xizhou took her hand, pressed it on the cold belt buckle, and said in a hoarse voice: "Be good, untie it." ”

"No...... No...... It's not like you don't have hands......" Jiang Qinglime was kissed so much that he couldn't speak.

Ning Xizhou squeezed her hand and went down the belt, touching his sensitive part that was about to explode.

The man let out a suppressed "um".

Jiang Qingming died of shame, Ning Xizhou had just come back, and he was still wearing trousers, and through the fabric of the trousers, the hot temperature came.

Jiang Qinglime's palms were sweating, "Xizhou...... Husband...... It's so embarrassing and it's not good for your body. ”

Ning Xizhou's kiss fell behind her ear, and she whispered coaxingly: "Good, untie it." ”

Jiang Qingling's heart and liver trembled, and Ning Xizhou's seductive voice made her bones almost fall apart.

"No ......"

Jiang Qinglime's refusal was sealed by him with a kiss, and he took her hand and moved it back to the metallic belt.

The man forced her hand to fall on the slippery buckle, the slipper buckle opened, and he continued to whisper and coax: "Lime, be obedient, continue to solve." ”

Ning Xizhou coaxed her to unbutton his pants and kept pulling her hand.

Under the black underwear, Jiang Qinglime accidentally touched the fatal thing.

Jiang Qinglime's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, and she was wrapped by him again, constantly tempting her to do something shameful.

The living room was so quiet that only muffled gasps remained.

Jiang Qingling ran to the bathroom and washed her hands, I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but she can still smell the fishy smell on her hands.

The man entered the bathroom, hugged her from behind, squeezed her hand, put it in the sink, poured hand sanitizer in the palm of his hand, and helped her rub the back of her hand.

Jiang Qingling gritted her teeth, "I'm not afraid of damaging your body!" ”

"If you resist this kind of thing, I can't force you." Ning Xizhou said as a matter of course, "So, you have to adapt as soon as possible, I can't bear it for long." ”

Jiang Qingling looked at the man in the mirror, and the electric current rushed by, hitting her heart.