Zhou Lu leaned lazily, scooped up her hand and pressed it on her heartbeat, without reacting to her at all, "Touch it yourself." ”

Vacuum bathrobe, she just pulled the man's collar, and her bare chest pressed into the eyes warmly.

Inch by inch, hard and inflated.

made of iron, hard heart.

She thought.

Zhou Lu pressed her face tightly against her bare skin lying on her chest, exerting too much force.

The moment Shen Jing planted it, his surging and stiff heartbeat, and the faint and good-smelling fragrance on his body, as if he was all around.

His temperament is so domineering.

He asked her to do it herself, she really didn't want to touch it cheekily, her fingers circled from time to time, her fingertips were warm and soft, and she stayed on the contour of her chest muscles and pressed it, it was so itchy.

Zhou Lushen followed her, his hands crossed her sides, and his fingertips tapped the keyboard lightly or slowly.

He didn't care, Shen Jing was even bolder, kissed his bulging Adam's apple from his collarbone, and even bit it gently.

was caught by Zhou Lushen, her face was hidden in his chest, and she smiled extremely cunningly.

Zhou Lu lowered his eyes, "Like it?" ”

"I like it." The more Shen Jing's fingers touched his chest, the more addicted he became, and the male muscles were hard and felt good, "It's all you who taught me badly." ”

Zhou Lu pinched the tip of her buttocks, and his palm 'snapped' heavily.

"Lustful."

She trembled so much, her smile was still bright, and her mouth was still there, "In terms of lust, how much difference is there between us." ”

Shen Jing can't learn anything else, Zhou Lu Shen plays with those things, she adapts quickly, she is driven by him and bullied by him, and she can catch fire with a little fire.

Zhou Lu hugged her to change her position, didn't have time to mess with her, and continued to work.

Late at night silent.

He's busy with work.

Shen Jing yawned, glanced at the computer that was still working in front of the desk with confused eyes, and for a while, she fell on Zhou Lushen's chest in disgust, "I'm sleepy." ”

He's gone.

Holding it steady, there were only him and her in the big room, breathing and intertwining with each other, listening to his powerful heartbeat, his ears felt extremely comfortable, and Shen Jing's eyelids became more and more uncompromising.

I dreamed, but it was still Zhou Lushen's face, upside down the appearance of all beings, and I seemed to hear him whispering in his ear.

"Shen Jing?"

Her name is magnetic and sexy after the man's throat grinds.

She replied in a slurred voice, "Uh... I dreamed of you. ”

Zhou Lu closed the computer and carried her to the bedroom to put her on the bed.

The style of the top balcony is cool outside.

The man's bathrobe is loose, his sexy chest is half open, his back is next to the fence smoking, and in silence, the scarlet flames on his fingertips are bright and dark.

He understood that she had deliberately stood for an hour tonight waiting for him, and he knew it at a glance.

It's quite a toss-up.

He actually couldn't understand the Su flick, he couldn't understand a word, he spent a few days listening to the old lady in the Grand Theater, the cheongsam was twisted in front of him every day, and he always smiled and showed affection when he looked at him, and his beauty seemed to be revealed, and he easily fell in love with her.

Coquette.

Specializing in men's sperm blood.

Zhou Lushen put the cigarette between his fingers, casually put it to his lips, and as a wisp of smoke slowly came out, the slender phalanges took off the cigarette, opened his lips, and cursed in a low voice, "Grass." ”

The beauty on the bed woke up somehow, muttering that the temperature was too cold.

Zhou Lu raised his eyes, and his gaze swept away.

She staggered up, walked to the control board, stretched out her hand and pressed it randomly, rubbed her eyes, and walked towards him only after realizing Zhou Lushen's existence.

"Zhou Lushen."

"Huh?"

Shen Jing got into the man's bathrobe with her hand and wrapped her arms around his waist, "It's so cold, I want to hug him." ”

Zhou Lushen pushed the cigarette into the ashtray fiercely, and easily carried the person into the room with his shoulder, "I will hold it casually for a while." ”