But Bai Yanbing didn't care. His lips and tongue directly covered the seductive scenery in front of him and licked it. The smooth and tender touch almost made him lose control. Since she still couldn't let go, he would use practical actions to let her go later.
She gave up those conservative ideas.
"Azi, do you love me? Do you love me doing this to you?"
"You... um." Jiang Zimo felt a burst of electricity pass through her body. She couldn't help but lean back, her head pressed against the floor-to-ceiling glass window behind her, and her hands that resisted weakly hugged her chest.
My head was itching unbearably, and my whole body felt like it was about to be set on fire.
"Are you comfortable?" He began to laugh, deliberately tempting her.
Damn it, she tightened her lips to prevent him from continuing to be proud. Really, is she so easy to bully?
Silent? Bai Yanbing became dissatisfied and sucked harder, his hot lips and tongue taking turns making passionate movements on her tender breasts.
"Hmm..." Her pink lips opened slightly, and her vagina was stimulated by his playing with her, and she could no longer hide the cry that escaped from her tightly closed lips.
Very good, he lightly hooked her windbreaker jacket, took it off completely, hooked her slender waist, his licks and kisses slowly slid from her breasts to her flat belly, Jiang Zimo's sensitive kisses
She shivered, and her body immediately bowed towards him, trembling non-stop.
Shaking her head at a loss, she pressed her hands tightly against the glass, trying to grab it but couldn't.
Bai Yanbing held her slender waist, and as their bodies became entangled, he could no longer resist being tempted, and began to thrust into her warm place affectionately...
When the breathing subsides, when the entanglement stops, but love cannot stop there.
Holding her delicate body that was slightly slippery with sweat, Bai Yanbing buried his face in the fragrant messy hair, unwilling to look up for a long time.
He didn't know why he was becoming more and more attached to her. Everything about her, her laughter, her anger, her joy, her sorrow, even the trivial grievances and injustices she had in the past, as long as anything about her, was all.
It can tug at his nerves.
This woman is now completely able to control his emotional ups and downs. If it were before, he would have thought this was really a terrible thing.
But what about now? Now, he seems to have indulged in this emotional swamp.
He didn't even want to think about whether he would be doomed once she let go of her hand.
"Yan Bing, I have to go back to the company to arrange some things. In the evening..." Her soft little hands drew small magic circles on his hard chest. It was just such a small
He couldn't help but open his mouth and bite the finger.
"Little rascal! Okay, since your performance just now satisfied me, I promise you...well, let's continue in the evening. What's for late night snack? Is bird's nest porridge good?"
When Jiang Zimo heard these three words, she instinctively wanted to shake her head. But when she caught a glimpse of the deep affection in his eyes, it was as if she had been cast a restraining spell. After a while, she actually stood up
Her small mouth covered his thin lips and murmured: "Anything is fine, Yan Bing, as long as you like it."
If it was him, if he wanted it, she would give her anything.
Jiang Zimo finally understood that the so-called love between a man and a woman is not necessarily a man's exclusive patent. If the relationship between two people really reaches that point, you will actually want his "pampering" all the time.