Chapter 1139: Playing Dead

An Yin's heart suddenly tightened, and she was so depressed that she wanted to cry.

She's all pretending to be dead, and he's still coming?

Do you want to be so inhuman?

Qin Jian saw that her eyelashes trembled more and more, and the body lying in his arms froze slightly, and the smile in his eyes deepened instantly.

Load, keep loading, depending on how long you load.

Holding her, she turned over sharply and sat down against the stone wall, she was fixed in his arms by him, sitting on one of his legs, how ambiguous and ambiguous.

A strange touch dissolved, like thousands of ants crawling away, scratching the heart and lungs.

An Yin moved to the side without a trace, finally avoiding the key parts, eliminating the embarrassment of the strange touch.

As soon as she breathed a sigh of relief, Qin Jian suddenly bent her legs and arched her back again, even tighter and more ambiguous than just now.

An Yin gasped, couldn't pretend anymore, opened his eyes, and glared fiercely at the handsome face that seemed to be smiling.

Qin Jian grabbed the back of her head and kissed her fiercely.

Laughing while kissing.

An Yin was so angry that she pressed her hands on his shoulders and bit back.

Bite you shameless stinky bastard.

Qin Jian's eyes darkened, and the action of kissing her became gentle, as soft as if he was afraid of hurting her.

An Yin looked at his inky eyes, as thick as if they were about to suck her in.

Breathing involuntarily, a wisp of strange feelings was born, and there was a sudden panic in his heart, and he hurriedly retreated, lowering his head and not daring to look at his eyes again.

He looked at her quietly, "You're so afraid to be with me?" ”

An Yin was silent.

Qin Jian's fingers wrapped around her long black satin-like hair, and said lazily: "Why are you a woman always so awkward, unwilling to be obedient and obedient, and you have to be rough with others." ”

"I'm not stupid...... "Listen to him?" He sold him and was still counting the money.

An Yin struggled to stand up, his scalp was hurt by the hair he wrapped between his fingers, and he hurriedly grabbed his black hair, all of which faded from his fingers, and his waist was tightened, and he was hugged tightly, and said angrily: "Let go." ”

"You've got to listen to me tonight." He didn't let go, but instead passed his other arm through her waist, tightened his arms, buried his face in her neck, and took a deep breath, the faint girlish fragrance emanating from her body between his snorts.

"Why?" Sticking to her body made her flustered, and An Yin moved her body uncomfortably.

"If you don't want me to really do anything out of the ordinary to you, just be obedient and don't move." She writhed around, bringing more skin-to-skin touches, quickly igniting the fire buried in him, and he shrank his arms to stop her movements.

Immersed in the water, the person gradually calmed down.

The rabbit was desperate to bite, and he didn't want to push her too hard.

He wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary to her?

An Yin grasped the key point and immediately lay down in his arms honestly.

"Manly man, talk about it." The gradually worsening breathing sound in his ears made An Yin nervous.

"If every word counts, I should swallow you right now." He just said that he wanted her.

"Scoundrel!" An Yin's face flushed.

"Didn't I want you, disappointed?" He squinted at her, a wicked smile on his face.

"A wolf in human skin." An Yin is sullen, no matter what he says, he can be wrapped around, this guy is a scoundrel to the extreme.

"Being a wolf also depends on who you are, for example......" his eyes darkened, and he gently bit her earlobe, "For you, I would rather be a wolf." ”