Speaking of this house alone, it is quite stylish, surrounded by glass walls, people inside can see the outside, but people outside can not see what is happening inside, and the sound insulation is good.

The room was warmly furnished, with a large bed in the middle, also glass, covered with a fluffy blanket. There are not many things in the room, LCD TV, air conditioner hanging on the wall, and hangers by the door. There were ashtrays, remote controls, service bells, and so on on the bedside cabinet. However, just now because Luo Qingxue was angry, they all smashed into the male technician.

However, the room is a little messy, which can be regarded as a little fun before the god horse, right?

At least, that's what Leng Yunting thinks.

He pounced on him with a "whoosh", like a wolf in captivity in the park at four o'clock in the afternoon, howling with hunger. Luo Qingxue was knocked down by him and quickly dragged to the massage table. Sure enough, the body smeared with essential oil is different, smooth and soft, and with a fragrant smell, when the fingers are pressed, a touch, a mark, with a slightly hot temperature. It is like a ripe fruit, faded and full of tempting taste.

Although there are essential oils, he doesn't dare to kiss them, but the hand addiction is definitely too much. The touch was so good, he forgot to go back and forth several times, and it took half a day to pick off her BRA, knead it, and actually frowned: "Why are there no essential oils here?"

"Nonsense!" Luo Qingxue glared at him, "Am I letting someone else touch here?"

Leng Yunting nodded as if he was enlightened, and then buried his head happily, and when his teeth were swallowed, he still snorted angrily: "It's okay if you don't wipe it - you are fragrant and soft, I am hungry to death." Finally a place to give me two bites—"

Bastard!

Luo Qingxue slapped his presumptuous head away, and her face flushed.

She did react very strongly, and I have to say that the essential oil was quite effective. At first, she could still support it, but when Leng Yunting's fiery big hand gently touched her body, her whole body was like a flower under the wind and rain, trembling and spitting dewdrops.

The essential oil moistened her bones and blood, the incense disturbed her mind, and Leng Yunting's palm was like a flame, igniting all her suppressed emotions! All over her body, every pore was shouting for indulgence, especially the bottom where she was almost attacked, it was hot, which made her feel ashamed and a little expectant-

Update to make up for last night's arrears, in addition, at 17 o'clock on Monday night, a different Yunlin, so stay tuned!