Chapter 230: Drinking soup like this

The stupid Jiang Cheng grinned.

The stupid Jiang Cheng has crooked eyebrows.

Silly Jiangcheng, the deer collided.

It's hard to vent the excitement.

You can only bury yourself in a woman's neck.

The poem whispered back.

Let Jiang Cheng roll around on her neck.

Thick black hair fell down.

Jiang Cheng buried his face in his hair and pressed it against his neck.

Take a hard sip.

The scent of the shampoo is very fragrant.

But it doesn't smell as good as the woman's own scent.

The woman's neck is slender.

The skin is like white jade, which can be broken by blowing.

So much so that Jiang Cheng didn't dare to push too hard.

Pulling away his hair, Jiang Cheng's lips pressed against the woman's neck without hindrance.

Hiss~~~

Another sensitive spot was teased, and the woman shook her body again.

It's just terrible!

Falling in love with a little milk dog is simply killing her.

Don't be so clingy!

Do you want to be so tired of being crooked?

Do you want to know so?

But she loves it too!

The warmth stimulated her, and Bei Tooth bit her lip.

She was afraid that she would not be able to help but scream.

It's not time yet.

There will be a chance to call it in the future!

Hey~~~

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After teasing for a long, long time, Jiang Cheng was reluctant to stop.

His chin pressed against his white shoulders, and his big hand reached into his clothes to play with his small waist.

The two of them sat in such a "spicy-eyed" position.

Spicy eyes indeed.

Several male waiters who delivered food saw such a scene as soon as they came in.

After one look, I never wanted to look at it again.

They're all single dogs.

How can you withstand such a critical hit?

The whole time he kept his head down, and several male waiters didn't want to look at these two people.

The door to the private room closes.

Next, there is the tired time that belongs to the two of them.

The soft woman didn't sit down.

As if there were no bones, it was soft in Jiang Cheng's arms.

The considerate Jiang Cheng, relying on his own hand, reached out and grabbed a piece of meat.

"Come on, girlfriend eats first."

"Hey~~~ I'm very good at it."

With a thumbs up, the woman opened her mouth with a small mouth open.

Amu!

"Is it delicious?"

"My boyfriend fed it, how dare you say it's not delicious?"

"Another piece, then?"

"You can eat it too."

Although it is a hassle to eat like this.

But the two had fun.

Poetry whispers are completely hands-free.

Just need to lie softly in Jiang Cheng's arms.

The delicious food was brought to her mouth, and she opened her mouth to eat.

Then praise your boyfriend twice.

What should be praised, it still has to be praised.

The boyfriend did such a good thing.

As a girlfriend, you have to praise a few more words.

Otherwise, my boyfriend won't receive a response, how boring it is!

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"Would you like soup?" The poem whispered, and her eyes lit up.

"Drink." The old driver Jiang Cheng also realized.

Jiang Cheng, who was the head of the hand, served a small bowl of soup.

Ceramic spoon scoops up the steaming herbal soup.

Lovely woman who put her little mouth to the spoon by herself.

Pouted the ruddy little mouth, whirring ~~~

The soup in the spoon ripples slightly.

Woman

is obviously a handsome and aggressive royal sister.

It's so cute to make such an action.

The cuteness made Jiang Cheng's heart soften.

I can't wait to press the woman in my arms and bully her fiercely.

A cute and loving woman is the most suitable for bullying.

Wait until it is cold before drinking the soup into your mouth.

Wait a minute.

She didn't swallow it.

Jiang Cheng put down the bowl, and the woman turned around.

Xiaoman's waist exerts force, and the woman's body is raised.

Once again, condescendingly looking at the boy he likes.

A handsome woman who likes to pinch a guy's chin.

Royal sister, I just like to tease the little milk dog like this.

Jiang Cheng obediently looked up at the poem and whispered.

The woman did not speak.

Instead, he raised his eyebrows.

Such a small posture is quite handsome.

Jiang Cheng understood in seconds, and immediately opened his mouth.

The woman nodded in satisfaction, and the distance between the two faces narrowed.

Immediately afterwards, the warm soup flowed into Jiang Cheng's mouth from top to bottom.

Grunt grunt ~~~

Swallowing the delicious soup, Jiang Cheng smacked his lips.

"It's a little sweet!"

"No, it's imported soup."

"You're too good at it, aren't you?"

Cheering in his heart, Jiang Cheng's hand tickled the woman's small belly.

Rub hard, rub hard......

Otherwise, he won't be able to stand it.

This woman is simply a vixen, too seductive!

The comfortable woman has become lazy again.

The corners of his mouth curled with a smug arc.

Sample, this won't work?

Auntie's moves haven't run out yet.

Later, when you scream.

Hum~~~

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Sweet candlelit dinner is over.

The two went to the cinema satisfied.

The timing was just right.

As soon as they come, they can get tickets to go in and watch the movie.

The seats for two people must be the last row for couples.

There's nothing in the way.

Jiang Cheng can hold a woman's small waist unscrupulously.

In the dark environment, the two of them became more and more arrogant.

Close to Jiang Cheng's ear, the woman chuckled.

"Listen to me today, remember?"

"Remember, what do you want me to do?"

"Hmm......."

The woman groaned for a moment.

"Massage my legs for me."

"Okay!"

That's a good thing.

You can also enjoy long legs while watching movies.

It's just not too cool.

There is no need for women to move.

Jiang Cheng immediately hugged a long leg to his lap.

It's a pity that the couple seat is still too small.

Otherwise, the poem whispers can lie down.

He hugged his two long legs and was cool together.

But now I can only hold one.

And it can only massage the thighs.

But that's a good thing.

The thighs are full of elasticity and are super sensible when massaged.

Due to the high partition between the couple seat and the couple seat.

As long as the action is small and light, the next door will not be visible.

Of course, you don't make weird noises.

Otherwise, those people don't watch movies.

Or go back and watch your movies.

There are no clothes to separate, and the slightly cool skin of the long legs constantly stimulates Jiang Cheng.

What a massage?

It's clearly enjoyment.

This perfect thigh is perfect for practicing eagle claw skills.

Women know how to enjoy.

Lazily leaning against Jiang Cheng, motionless.

While watching the movie with eyes.

But the movie can't get into the eyes at all.

All her attention was focused on her thighs.

There's a different kind of excitement in this way.

It's full of people.

But no one could see them.

But they are doing such arrogant things.

The perversion in my heart has been greatly satisfied.

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Good times, after all, are short-lived.

The end of one good show is the beginning of another.

The movie is marked.

But the lights didn't come on.

On the huge projection cloth, a different picture is released.

At a glance, the poem was stunned in place.

What's going on?

Why is this happening?

The dog food class has started: if you accept the other party's goodness, you have to respond, pay unilaterally, but you can't get a response, no one can stick to it!