Hearing the footsteps, he turned his head, and Junyan was still the kind of pet with a pet: "There is a very important meeting in the city of S, so I have to rush over."
In fact, Li Yunzhong was already sitting on the plane. He didn't need him to pass any more, but Xia Yu Orange felt it, but it made him feel that it was best to leave her the space he thought.
"How many days?" Xia Yu Orange began to change clothes, but his fingers were trembling.
When Feng Yan saw this, he stretched out his hand, and helped her to buckle her with tenderly. His arm hanged down, but did not leave her body. Instead, she hugged her body and lowered her head and kissed.
With her sensitive shoulders and necks.
She leaned back, found him in her hand, gripped with his ten fingers, and around her fiber waist.
She read a word, the intimacy of the ten fingers, better than kissing, because the ten fingers were connected to her heart.
Feng Yan's lips kissed her cheeks, and she couldn't help but pass her head, making him more easily captured her lips.
The intimate move of this man always made her involuntarily intoxicated and nostalgic.
Nympho
"Lu Licheng, I asked you again. That night, did you really ... Have you touched me?"
Nympho
She seemed to hear herself asking, and then she nodded in her mind. She was stuffy with her chest, and a disgusting attack that could not be suppressed-Come.
She struggled hard, pushed away the wind, almost ran into the bathroom, and then bent her waist and stood in front of the toilet.
But she couldn't spit out anything, and it became more and more uncomfortable.
Feng Yan did not follow the same as before, but stood at the door of the bathroom with a gloomy face holding her skirt.
Xia Yuhe didn't look back, knowing how cold his face was.
She was pale face, walked to the makeup mirror, opened the water throat and rushed her mouth, and then took off the towel and wiped her face.
"I'm sorry, I'm not intentional." She took the skirt from him and put it on her body.
Feng Yan turned her body without saying a word, and helped her pull the zipper behind: "When will he not affect you?"
His voice was bland, but it was a coldness that could pierce his heart.
"What are you talking about?" Xia Yuhe was a little bit heartache. Lu Licheng was so right. She hated him in her heart. She was not affected by Lu Licheng, but was affected by the wind.
"It's what I do. If you want to see him, I won't mind." Feng Yan amber's eyes flashed a trace of complicated light, and soon calm again.
She turned back and looked at him: "Wind, do you know everything, why don't you say a word? Do you mind in your heart, is it?"
"What do I mind? Do I need to mind with a man? It's you, and you will never learn it. Look at me first!"
Xia Yuman's body was froze, and she stood there without moving. She was bright in front of her eyes, but she felt that there was no light.
She raised her chin and put on his cold eyes, stopped her heartbeat suddenly, and her breathing stopped. Then she came from the endless pain.
"Wind, I watched you, if you didn't look at you, do you think ... how much courage will I stand here?" She choked and said.
"Then you should believe that I will not mind those things you mind!"