This woman is absolutely beautiful.

It's just that he knows very well that he is now holding a married woman.

"Am I good-looking!" After not getting a response for a long time, Liang Jincheng asked again, with some resentment, and his delicate body rubbed him.

Very sultry.

Song Yixian snorted coldly, "What's the use of looking good?" ”

Liang Jincheng giggled, put his hands on his neck, gentle and coquettish: "Good-looking, I can seduce you!" ”

There is no difference between the smiling face and the girl, pure and hearty...... Also tempting.

Song Yixian looked at her cherry-red lips and couldn't help but feel that her throat was dry.

She blinked playfully, there seemed to be a hook in her eyes, and he couldn't help but admit that she ...... Hooked him.

"So, do you want to sleep with me?"

He was stunned, his heart moved slightly, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, "Want to play with fire?" ”

"Playing with fire...... a row of small white teeth shimmered in the light, and when the red lips pressed to his mouth, his breath stagnated.

In an instant, the slight touch made him feel the coldness between her lips, and her heart was burning.

But her kiss was just a dragonfly in the water, and she left before she went deeper.

His tongue licked his lips, and her subtle movements made him stagnate.

"Guess how old I am?"

Song Yixian paused, looked down at the spring light on her chest, raised his eyebrows, and asked rhetorically, "How big?" ”

"You'll know if you touch it!"

A fine light flashed in his eyes, and only he knew the feeling in his lower abdomen.

Damn there's a restless little hand that's heading at him. Dig down.

"You seem to like it here!" The first time it was like this, the second time it was like this.

"Hehe, shouldn't you say that men like this?" She smiled sweetly, her eyebrows and eyes shallow, "What about you?" How old are you? ”

He grabbed her hand violently, deepened the strength between his lips, put his arms around the woman's waist, and pushed her feet off the ground with a slight force, so that her whole body climbed on top of him, and carried her into the car on the side of the road.

"Hmm......" she muttered. Clicked.

The domineering and lingering kiss lasted until the air in her lungs was drained, and her delicate collarbone was accentuated by the shrug of her shoulders.

He stood up and looked again.

This woman is as beautiful as a beautiful landscape.

The big place is big, and there is no extra meat in the thin place, not dry, not thin, not greasy, in line with his taste.

Leaning over again to think about Fang Ze, he heard her call in a low voice: "Ah Shen......"

"But what to do, it's not the first time for me, and I gave birth to a child." She looked at him fixedly, her eyes full of tears, "Ah Shen, why would you rather have a relationship with those women than touch me?" ”

The tears pouring down the corners of his eyes fell on the back of his hand, and it was cold.

It was also that moment that all the desires in my heart were extinguished.

He had heard the name more than once.

A hint of irritability welled up in his heart, and he pulled the buttons of his two collars, feeling the urge to throw people out of the car.

The woman who was born didn't know how to tear off his belt!

"Open your eyes and see clearly! I'm not who you think I am! His brow furrowed, wary reminder.

"Not what I thought? That's going to be on too. of you. She rolled over, as if she had flipped the seat switch, and adjusted the seat to lie flat.

He didn't notice, and the next moment, she sat on top of him.

The posture is ambiguous to the extreme.

Between the two, there is only one more layer of her. objects, you can carry out "negative distance" activities.