Zhong Qing looked at Yi Jian's distraction and couldn't help but chuckle. Yi Jian came back to his senses and was still staring at Zhong Qing so deeply. In front of so many people, he didn't hide the nakedness in his eyes at all.
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Zhong Qing felt a little shy when he saw him, lowered her head, stretched out her hand, gave him a soft slap on the shoulder, then wrapped her arm around him, and said softly: "Are you tired?"
Today's love is different from usual.
Yi Jian didn't need to guess, he knew what little thoughts she had in her heart, but she didn't reveal it or ask, silently letting her hold her arm and entering the hall, watching her gently take off his clothes for him.
clothes, and still holding his hand, went upstairs.
Yi Jian was really tired. She leaned on the sofa and squinted her eyes, thinking about how Zhong Qing suddenly changed into a different person... After thinking for a long time, she couldn't think of a natural thing, but suddenly she felt that she was a different person.
The leather shoes were taken off.
Yi Jian suddenly opened her eyes and saw that Zhong Qing had already taken off his shoes in a hurry and was slowly squeezing his feet.
Yi Jian smiled fondly, stretched out his hand, took her little hand away from the sole of his foot, put it in his hand and rubbed it, then took her into his arms and looked at her
, I was in a daze for a while... I was really flattered...
The lights in the room quietly illuminated the two people, casting a thin layer of light on their bodies.
Zhongqing smiled like a little fox, then tilted her head, thinking for a while, then leaned on his shoulder, smelling the faint fragrance of his body, her lips were about to touch each other.
It reached the crook of his neck.
Her shallow breathing, one after another, soaked his skin. He tensed up and moved slightly to the side, but she persisted and pressed closer!
Yi Jian couldn't hide away, so he could only stretch out his hand and pull her into his arms.
She was as obedient as a cat, her body becoming closer and closer to him bit by bit.
She was very bad. She raised her eyes, looked at him like this, and immediately smiled slyly. Then her little hand quickly moved from his side, along the gap between the buttons of his shirt, and touched his
skin.
Yi Jian turned away and subconsciously grabbed her hand, tilted his head and looked at her.
