Huang Qiao trembled and unbuttoned his belt, took off his brown casual pants, he pulled Huang Qiao up from the ground and kissed her lips intimately. To be precise, it should be called licking, because his movements were very light.
, bright teasing.
Huang Qiao closed her eyes and felt very conflicted. If it weren't for saving Ding Xun, why would she compromise so much? I think she seemed to be living for others throughout her life. For her sister's happiness, she married Xiang instead of her sister.
Zi Chen, for the sake of family hatred, endured the shame and allowed the Xiang family to bully him. Now for the sake of her good friend, she squatted in front of him again, waving her tail like a dog, begging for mercy.
Huang Qiao suddenly despised herself and despised herself...
When did her life become so bleak?
In a trance, Xiang Zichen had taken off her clothes and took off her own clothes, and picked her up in the waist. She thought she was going to throw her on the bed again, but unexpectedly, Xiang Zichen hugged her this time.
Walk to the bathroom...
"What are you doing?" She didn't understand what he was doing.
Xiang Zichen raised the corner of his mouth: "Dear, how about taking a mandarin bath?"
Huang Qiao's face suddenly turned red. She had never taken a mandarin bath, but she had never eaten pork and had always seen a pig run. The mandarin bath should be a bath with her husband, but she had been taking a bath alone since she was a child. Suddenly
She was really not used to becoming two people.
"Can you... not do this?" Huang Qiao's voice was very small, and she was almost begging Xiang Zichen.
But he smiled and asked, "What do you think?"
After reading everything from his eyes, Huang Qiao knew that her resistance was ineffective. Now she had something to ask him, so she had to work hard to do whatever he asked, even if she danced a erotic dance.
Since I have decided to trample my self-esteem under my feet, then don't try to keep that last bit of shame...
The bathroom is very spacious, and the bright mirror is surrounded by crystals. Huang Qiao always thought that Xiang Zichen was a luxurious person. Everything about the Xiang family mansion was carefully designed, ranging from the ceiling chandeliers to a toothpick box, it was very
Hold on to your own meaning.
The wide bathtub was neat and bright, and the hot water was full of clear and warm air. Xiang Zichen gently put Huang Qiao in, and her petite body immediately floated up.
Then he raised his feet and stepped in, then pressed on Huang Qiao's body...
Huang Qiao immediately turned her face away. When she touched his skin in the water, she felt very strange. It was very different in normal times, but she had an unprecedented sense of tenderness. He was not savage and domineering, nor was he rushing around.
Instead, it pressed softly on her body, gently rubbing her delicate earlobes, and the tip of her tongue stretched out from time to time, which was extremely ambiguous...
"Is it comfortable?" The three words that were originally very ordinary, but when asked in this kind of scene, Huang Qiao felt embarrassed and difficult to speak. Under Xiang Zichen's hot gaze, she nodded shyly.
Her purpose today is to please him. As long as he is happy, then Ding Xun will be saved.
Huang Qiao sacrificed herself with this purpose, not caring about how he looked at her, saying whether she was a slut or a bitch, it didn't matter.
"Sure enough, very thirsty..." Xiang Zichen said contemptuously.
However, his words were no longer harmful to Huang Qiao, because she had heard too much and had already produced antibodies.
"Today... are you on top?" Xiang Zichen suddenly turned over and carried Huang Qiao up, and he moved to his lower body.
"Ah..." This sudden action caught Huang Qiao off guard. She exclaimed, closing her eyes and daring to open it.