"Zheng Keyun, don't do this, this is the kitchen... Stop!" Xia Ruoqi tried hard to clamp her legs, but Zheng Keyun was tall and big, standing in the middle, and her legs could not be closed together at all...
The center of the woman, because of Zheng Keyun's movements, a heat flowed out, and Xia Ruoqi's whole body was burning like a fire. She couldn't believe that she was actually moved...
Zheng Keyun was very satisfied with her reaction, grabbed the back of her head, and printed it deeply.
Xia Ruoqi resisted intuition, but her body was forced to death and could not move at all. She could only sit there obediently and was sucked and kissed by him.
Zheng Keyun kept kissing every inch of her face, and enthusiastically crawled into the hem of her clothes, rubbing every inch of her skin.[
"Keyun, wait..." Xia Ruoqi tried to speak between kisses.
How could Zheng Keyun wait?
He lowered his head slightly, and the height of his lips fell on Xia Ruoqi's collarbone.
He bit her strap with his teeth and kissed the white and sweet-soft skin.
"Keyun..." Xia Ruoqi panted lightly, still trying to resist.
"I love you, baby..." Zheng Keyun grabbed her hands and cut them behind her back.
The world was spinning in a passionate history. Zheng Keyun hugged Xia Ruoqi, his bodies were wrapped around, and his clothes were peeling off one by one. His lips and hands never left her for a moment.