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270. Chapter 270 Invitation to the dinner party

At this moment, Tang Qianrong was between heaven and hell.

Why not An Jingxing?

At that moment, various different feelings took turns, including numbness, numbness, pain, and pleasure.

A wave of thoughts came to her, and she finally gritted her teeth to prevent the shameful words from spilling out of her mouth.

She was so angry in her heart, but she couldn't control her physical reaction......

The man snorted coldly...and cursed in a low voice.

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An Jingxing secretly scolded this man for being shameless, making his teeth itch with hatred.............

Tang Qianrong is already intolerable......................................

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It just happened that... He sat there holding her...

He wanted to devour her from head to toe, but at this moment he lost his plan, his hoarse voice trembled with ecstasy, he pressed the girl's ear, blowing the burning breath, seducing her.

"good……...."

An Jingxing wanted to peel off this man's skin and bones and stew him in soup, but he wouldn't listen to him. He simply wrapped his legs tightly around his waist and sat there motionless.

Tang Qianrong was already suffering from discomfort, but when he felt the little woman's sudden movement, a layer of cold sweat broke out all over his body.

The two people here are in deep trouble and intertwined endlessly.

At this moment, there was a sound of low footsteps in the corridor.

An Jingxing's liver trembled when he heard this. He didn't even bother to bite him. He quickly let go and hit the man's shoulder with his small fist. He cursed in a low voice: "Asshole, let me go. Someone's coming. Come on."

People!"

Tang Qianrong's body was as hard as iron. Her few punches not only didn't hurt, but actually inspired the wild nature in the man's body.

The hands holding her waist tightened, encircling her body in this dark and small space, and a pair of big palms restrained her on the left and right.

There was a flash of light in his eyes, and he breathed softly.

"Little goblin, put out the fire first. Don't worry, no one dares to come in."

Sure enough, as soon as Tang Qianrong finished speaking, there was a low and rhythmic knock on the door.

The Filipino maid at the door didn't speak very standard Chinese, but An Jingxing also understood it.

"Mr. Tang, Mrs. Zhuo sent someone to deliver the invitation to the dinner. The time is five o'clock in the afternoon. When will you and the lady leave? There are still two hours."

The ambiguous smell in the room and the hot body temperature of the two of them made An Jingxing feel a little embarrassed. She was afraid that someone at the door would suddenly push the door open and see the scene of the two of them entwining each other. Her nervousness made her body tense slightly.

stretch.

And now she and Tang Qianrong are closely connected, even if it is such a small reaction.

The man's eyes were deep and unfathomable, but he was playing with the woman's fat-skinned waist with his big hands, looking like he couldn't put it down. The woman's heartbeat accelerated due to his unhurried and unhurried look.

At this moment, the servant's voice came from the door again: "Mr. Tang? Mr. Tang? Are you in there? Mr. Tang? If not, I will go in and clean it?"

At this moment, the servant's voice came from the door again: "Mr. Tang? Mr. Tang? Are you in there? Mr. Tang? If not, I will go in and clean it?"

At this moment, the servant's voice came from the door again: "Mr. Tang? Mr. Tang? Are you in there? Mr. Tang? If not, I will go in and clean it?"


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