In addition, Jing Jiaren has never had close contact with anyone other than Ximen Longting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chinese thought that men's touch was the same.

Or maybe she was confused and hallucinated too much - in order to be impulsive and bold, she drank some wine in the shower.

She took off his clothes and pants.

The white hand roamed over his chest, and she heard the man's rapid gasps......

She smiled slightly—

Even his breathing rhythm and body temperature were so similar to Ximen Longting.

Did she miss Simon Dragons too much, or was it the damn alcohol?

"Do you like it?"

“……”

"Are you satisfied with my service?"

She asked sarcastically, but received no response.

Simon Longting just wanted to strangle this dissolute woman, but he couldn't do it. My heart throbbed in my chest.

Jing Jiaren's body trembled and leaned over, rubbing back and forth on his chest.

His body was visibly hotter.

The big hand grabbed her wandering hand, picked her up by the waist, and threw her onto the bed.

Jing Jiaren's heart sank, are you coming?

The male musk surrounded her, and he leaned down to press it down.

Jing Jiaren's body trembled sensitively, and she felt it even more.

Since she became pregnant, she has not been in contact with sex again.

She thought that she would completely resist Leng Lintian, but now that her body had such a huge reaction, she was ashamed of her actions.

She's really a cheap woman, what kind of man does she feel?

And the most sorry is Simon Longting......

When she was in the bed of another man, she kept thinking about him, and even kept feeling that Leng Lintian was him.

In her fantasy, she had an extreme indulgence with Simon Longting.

Simon pressed her wrists against the top of her head, and the gaze that looked at her was so painful and desperate that it was about to bleed.

And his bloody body can't resist her teasing at all.

Even though he knew that he was being treated like another man, he still didn't want to shout to stop-

Crazy kisses pressed against her lips and he gnawed hard at her.

There is no doubt that this kiss is also familiar and surprising to Jing Jiaren.

The way he kissed her, the movements, his menacing breath, were all intoxicating to her.

Jing Jiaren's body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was grinding on her lips, venting his thoughts and anger.

The palm of his hand ravaged her soft skin fiercely, leaving the mark of his Simon Dragon Thunder in every inch.

The corners of Jing Jiaren's mouth hurt, and she tasted blood.

He was still kissing her fiercely, tasting the blood in her mouth.

Jing Jiaren exclaimed, "It hurts, you let go of me-"

Hurt?

Simon Longting froze, and finally parted the kiss with a breath.

The silver thread with blood fell to her lips, and he reached out to wipe it away.

How would she know it hurts! This unsympathetic woman, a man who casually crushes with other men behind his back!

She even knew it hurt......

Simon Longting's heart seemed to be torn in half by force, and the blood was dripping with blood......

A huge black hole engulfed him.

Jing Jiaren suddenly turned over and pressed him underneath.

"Didn't you say okay, I'll take the initiative today?" Jing Jiaren smiled coldly, "Young Master Leng, don't forget that you promised me." I will fulfill my wife's obligations, and you will fulfill your promises. ”

Young Master Leng's three words stabbed Ximen Longting's heart fiercely.

He grabbed her hand and slammed it.