Xia Ruoqi trembled, her face was redder, and she almost paralyzed her feet to the ground.
"Zheng Keyun, don't put on your clothes again, I really want to be angry!" Xia Ruoqi warned his face with a black face, stretched his hands back, and stabbed his thighs fiercely.
"This is really a warning full of deterrent." Zheng Keyun laughed, the hot and hard male body, getting closer to her, and climbing in the hem of the clothes uneasily, holding her chest
Feng Run began to rub, and the other hand slid down the flat lower abdomen.
Xia Ruoqi was crimson, and desperately wanted to hold his hand that was scratched.
"Zheng Keyun ... you are like this ... I really want to be angry ..." Xia Ruoqi pant, intermittently. [
"You are already wet, and you want me too." Zheng Keyun licked her lips lightly, the sound was low, and it was full of seductiveness.
"No!" Xia Ruoqi patted his arm hard.
"Just once." Zheng Keyun was unmoved, and Xia Ruoqi refused to put it on the ground. The kiss fell on her neck was increasingly too much.
"You want to be beautiful! It doesn't work for half a time!" Xia Ruoqi blushed, patting Zheng Keyun's hair and feet hard.
There is still half an hour, which is the time for lunch at home. At that time, the servant will come upstairs to call, she doesn't want to be embarrassed.