Ximen Longting suppressed her fiercely, swept every inch of her mouth, and kissed her lips until they were slightly swollen and red...
The body is as hard as iron.
The rising male dignity was constantly swollen and hot between her legs, making it difficult to control herself.
He rushed around randomly, unable to get in, and was sweating profusely.
Jing Jiaren felt a little pain and gently stroked his back: "Ximen Longting, shall we wait a little longer?"
He couldn't wait any longer.
The big palm couldn't help but move around her body, pinching her hard.
"You resist me?!"
"I……"
"It is said that a woman's body is the most honest..." Ximen Longting's red eyes darkened, "Your resistance is the best evidence!"
Jing Jiaren didn't know what to say. The feeling of her body was beyond her control.
"I'm very angry." He kissed her vigorously, "Beauty, I'm very angry!"
"What are you angry about?"
Ximen Longting kissed her face, body, and everything he could reach hard.
"Here, here, here...all are mine!"
"..."
"be mine!"
"Yes," Jing Jiaren agreed, and her body began to be sweaty, which merged with his, "it's all yours."
Ximen Longting grabbed her head: "Then why did you reject me?"
"Maybe pregnant women are less sensitive?"
"Pregnant women's bodies are the most sensitive..."
"How do you know?"
"You have forgotten that I have learned a lot of knowledge in this area!" Ximen Longting's eyes were burning with fire, and he was unable to vent his frustration. He had been holding back his anger for more than three months...
Jing Jiaren bit her lower lip: "Then every pregnant woman's body is different. Maybe others are sensitive, but I am slow to react?"
Ximen Longting was dull, or her jaw: "Are you sure you are slow?"
"What else?"
"Have you been with Leng Lintian for too long? Are you no longer interested in me?" His words couldn't help but be full of jealousy!
"If that's really the case, why would I come back to you?" Jing Jiaren wiped the sweat from his face, "I've already taken Phoenix Cream, and I've never been intimate with Leng Lintian. I only have you..."
"..."
"You always like to be jealous for no reason."
"Damn it! Why do you have to be 'slow'..."
Ximen Longting fiercely blocked her lips again, pressed her hard into his arms, and rubbed her back and forth.
His breath lingered around her, and she felt very guilty and powerless.
Finally, Ximen Longting let go of her and rushed into the bathroom to flush her.
Jing Jiaren was covered in sweat and sat on the edge of the bed panting...
What's wrong with her body? It's been 3 months, and she hasn't had an erotic dream since she left Ximen Longting, right?
In the past, she seemed to often dream about Ximen Longting and her sexy and exciting scenes. Is there really something wrong with her?
Jing Jiaren picked up a change of clothes, opened the door and went in.
Ximen Longting closed his eyes and poured cold water...
The water droplets hit his strong body, like a small stream gathering together. She would have felt it when she saw his naked body before.
But now it's like a pure art appreciation, I just think he has a great figure.
"Who asked you to come in? Get out!" Ximen Longting shouted sharply.
"Let me wash it for you..." Jing Jiaren came closer and realized, "Are you using cold water?"
"..."
"It's cold water in this weather, Ximen Longting, is your brain flooded?" Jing Jiaren pressed the water outlet valve quickly with quick eyes and hands.