135. Chapter 135 Bastard, you dare to take my clothes 7
Some young people subconsciously imitated the deep kiss Xuanyuan Hong gave her just now, kissing her thin lips that made her feel a little more comfortable.
The other hand also subconsciously held Xuanyuan Hong's waist.
According to what he needs, he pulls Xuanyuan Hong's body close to his body.
The hand holding his collar never relaxed!
The wild golden boy made Xuanyuan Hong's rationality that he had managed to control explode with a 'bang'.
Oh my god, this woman is tougher than others even at this moment.
From the looks of it, she was ready to dominate him.
As soon as this thought came up, Xuanyuan Hong suddenly felt a cool feeling on his shoulders.
Jintongtong's hand that was holding his collar suddenly used force and tore his clothes apart, exposing his shoulders to the air.
This was just the beginning, Jin Tongtong continued with his hands, as if he would not stop until Xuanyuan Hong's clothes were torn to pieces.
The friction caused by the upper and lower hands made it even more difficult for Xuanyuan Hong to control it.
The thoughts that he can and cannot touch have been thrown away by him long ago.
He grabbed Jintongtong with his backhand and couldn't help it. His little hands were tearing randomly, and he used his own body weight to press on Jintongtong, preventing this woman who could drive people crazy from moving.
Even though Golden Boy seems to be doing well, his behavior is quite wild.
In fact, she knows nothing!
If Jintongtong is allowed to continue like this, she will probably still be thinking about how to tear his clothes to pieces by tomorrow morning.
He raised his head and left Jin Tongtong's lips. Seeing the sudden look of dissatisfaction in her eyes, Xuanyuan Hong couldn't help but curl his lips and smile evilly.
He leaned over, gently took Jintongtong's earlobe in his mouth, and whispered in her ear: "It's better for me to handle this matter!"
The hoarse and muffled voice and the hot breath made the golden boy's body tremble uncontrollably.
He nodded somewhat blankly.
Jin Tongtong's expression of permission suddenly stiffened following the sudden movement of Xuanyuan Hong's fingers.
Xuanyuan Hong's slender fingers had already reached Jin Tongtong's waist. He nimbly found the seam of her clothes and slipped in. His fingertips moved back and forth on her small waist.