Yue Tingfeng smiled, "You don't care about my business, I'll just do it." ”

Yan Qingsi was speechless......

Yue Tingfeng's chest was warm and powerful, and Yan Qingsi was a little out of breath from the male hormones emanating from his body: "I told you what are we going to do, don't you really want to hear it?" ”

Yue Tingfeng pulled down the zipper of Yan Qingsi's blouse, revealing the small black suspender belt inside, and as soon as he hooked his fingers and pulled it, he said that the suspender was torn off her shoulder.

He lowered his head and kissed his fair and round shoulder, opened his mouth, and bit it gently.

"I don't want to, what you have to say, when I finish sleeping with you, go back and ask my mother, come out in minutes, I don't need to waste time on you."

"I think it's better for me to satisfy you first, so that you don't have to go back and watch that kind of video empty."

Yan Qingsi ......

"Stop...... Stop...... It's not good for you to be like this, really! ”

Yue Tingfeng smiled, pulled up Yan Qingsi and took off the coat on her body, threw it away, and pushed the small suspender to her neck by the way: "I don't think it's bad, I think it's good, especially ...... Sleep your feelings, better. ”

Yue Tingfeng's stinky and shameless appearance made Yan Qingsi want to bite him to death every minute: "You're shameless and addicted, aren't you?" ”

Yue Tingfeng nodded, and while taking off Yan Qingsi's pants, he nodded: "Of course it's addictive, if I want to have a little face, can you lie under me now?" It's still 3 hours until dawn, and it's just right, the sun is up, and you sleep......"

Yan Qing wanted to vomit blood angrily: "You ......"

Yue Tingfeng's long arm was pulled, Yan Qingsi's loose sweatpants were pulled off, and a pair of slender and white straight legs were exposed, Yue Tingfeng squinted his eyes, his eyes became dark, and his breathing lost rhythm control.

"Good, baby, if you want to order this posture, my brother can order it for you." His voice was hoarse, revealing a stoic depression.

Yan Qingsi, I ...... Depend on......

She pushed Yue Tingfeng's chin and asked, "Is there really no discussion?" ”

Yue Tingfeng grabbed her hand, put it to her mouth and bit it: "What kind of videos have you watched, are there any discussions?" What else is there to discuss? ”

Yan Qingsi gritted her teeth, "Actually, this is just an excuse, right?" ”

Yue Tingfeng nodded, did not hesitate or shyly nodded and admitted: "Of course it's an excuse...... I want to sleep with you, can I sleep without some excuse? ”

"Don't talk nonsense, waste time."

After speaking, he lowered his head to block Yan Qingsi's lips, and pried open her lips and teeth to get in.

Yan Qingsi knew that she would definitely not be able to hide tonight, so she scratched her back a few times in Yue Tingfeng: "Window, window............"

Yue Tingfeng raised his head: "Tsk, it's really ...... You want to come by the window, that's okay......"

"No, who told you this, go and close the curtains, I don't want to be photographed, hurry up and ......"

Now how many celebrities' romances are contained on the curtains, she doesn't want someone to write a vase actress tomorrow, and she will **, just care about rolling ** and forget to pull the curtains.

Yue Tingfeng was reluctant to close the curtains naked, and he found that there seemed to be a car parked outside, which was quite weird.

Yue Tingfeng was wondering, and when he heard Yan Qingsi behind him, he said, "You should hurry up, it's almost dawn, do you still want to sleep?" ”

The corners of Yue Tingfeng's mouth twitched, did the painting style change suddenly?

He turned his head: "I want to ...... Of course I want to ......."