Under Zhao Gangrong's evil smile, He Xiaorou picked up a handful of sand from the ground and threw it at Zhao Gangrong's face. Zhao Gangrong simply dodged and then also picked up a handful of sand and threw it at He Xiaorou.
He Xiaorou's reaction speed was not as fast as Zhao Gangjun's, and she was hit directly on the chest. The sand followed the ravine on He Xiaorou's chest and got into He Xiaorou's clothes. Because there was water on He Xiaorou's body, a lot of sand stuck to it.
On He Xiaorou's chest.
"asshole!"
He Xiaorou yelled, working with both hands, grabbing a handful of sand each and rushing towards Zhao Gangjun, and then threw it at Zhao Gangjun.
Zhao Gangrong dodged with a smirk, then grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at He Xiaorou.
The two of them actually started a sand fight on the beach!
I don’t know how much time has passed.
"I won't play with you anymore! You hit me all the time, and I can't even hit you!"
He Xiaorou sat on the ground in annoyance, with a lot of sand stuck to her clothes. He Xiaorou didn't pay attention to them, just sat on the sand and breathed heavily.
Zhao Gangjun smiled and said, "Are you sure you don't want to play anymore?"
"Sure!"
He Xiaorou nodded seriously and said, "Take a rest and then go back to sleep."
"Well!"
Zhao Gangjun did not doubt that he was there, walked to He Xiaorou and sat down.
Just sat down.
He Xiaorou suddenly turned around, stretched out one hand, hugged Zhao Gangjun's neck, and then pressed Zhao Gangjun's body back.
Zhao Gangjun was crushed onto the beach. Then, He Xiaorou grabbed a handful of sand on the ground with her other hand, and then threw it towards Zhao Gangjun's face.
Zhao Gangjun is worthy of being a D-level hunter. His reaction speed is simply not comparable to that of He Xiaorou. Seeing that He Xiaorou has been smashed down, Zhao Gangjun's body suddenly bursts out with a powerful force. This force is so powerful that He Xiaorou can't even
There was no room for resistance, and the whole person felt a spin, and then he fell to the ground on his back. One of Zhao Gangjun's hands pressed on He Xiaorou's shoulder, and the other hand grabbed He Xiaorou's
Hand holding sand.
"Hahaha, you still want to hit me like this? You're so stupid!"
Zhao Gang smiled triumphantly.
"you!"
He Xiaorou was held down by Zhao Gangjun and struggled desperately. After struggling, He Xiaorou discovered that Zhao Gangjun's body was almost completely pressed against her.
His breasts were almost touching Zhao Gangjun's chest.
He Xiaorou's movements stopped.
And Zhao Gangjun, who was still very good at it, also found that there was something wrong with his current posture...
The scene was held for a moment.
Zhao Gangjun looked at He Xiaorou's face. This face was as delicate as white porcelain. There were no flaws on the face. Her hair was scattered on the ground, making He Xiaorou's whole person look full of wild aura, and the plump and huge
Her breasts also spread slightly in all directions due to gravity, making He Xiaorou's entire breasts look plumper, and the exposed white and tender flesh was even more than before.
The two people's breathing became heavier at the same time.
Of course, Zhao Gangjun's breathing should have become heavier first.
The woman beneath him was truly a beauty, and having such a beauty pinned down by him felt as if Zhao Gangjun had received a diploma from a hunter school.
Goo.
Zhao Gangjun swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
But at this time, He Xiaorou felt differently.
This is the first time in He Xiaorou's life that someone has pinned her down.
He Xiaorou's breathing was rapid, partly because she was tired from the fight with Zhao Gang and Zhao Gang, and partly because of nervousness.
Because of the nervousness, He Xiaorou's lips showed a strange scarlet color, which was particularly attractive. But what really made He Xiaorou's breathing heavier were the surprising wounds inside Zhao Gangjun's open clothes.
He Xiaorou didn't know how a child, a child who was only eighteen years old, could have so many wounds. One of the wounds, He Xiaorou could see, extended from the left chest to the abdomen.
What kind of wound must be there to cause such a wound?
knife?
How cruel this knife was!
Who would cut such a ruthless knife on such a child?
Those wounds seemed to be full of magic power, which made He Xiaorou's heart tremble all of a sudden.
This is a trembling feeling caused by too much hormone secretion.
It's like when a man is about to take off his goddess's clothes.
Women can also tremble due to excessive secretion of hormones.
Zhao Gangjun looked straight at He Xiaorou. Something flashed in He Xiaorou's eyes. This thing also seemed to be full of magic power. Zhao Gangjun couldn't help but kiss He Xiaorou...slowly...slowly...
, go down.
He Xiaorou made no move to stop him at all, she just looked at Zhao Gangjun with confusion in her eyes.
Such a boy has too many mysteries in him. This kind of mystery, at such a moment, makes He Xiaorou eager to unravel it.
He Xiaorou's hand gently wrapped around Zhao Gangjun's neck.
But at this time, Zhao Gangrong had already kissed He Xiaorou.
Zhao Gangjun has not kissed many times, so Zhao Gangjun's kissing skills are still relatively unfamiliar.
However, Zhao Gangjun seemed to have an instinct and gently pried open He Xiaorou's teeth.
Zhao Gangrong's tongue rushed into He Xiaorou's mouth like a dragon.
He Xiaorou's first kiss.
She didn't know that kissing felt like this.
That tongue full of masculine charm was wreaking havoc in his mouth, causing him to feel a trembling sensation.
He Xiaorou felt as if she was going to melt on Zhao Gangjun's tongue.
He Xiaorou's hands couldn't help but hug Zhao Gangjun even harder.
The two people hugged each other tightly.
At this time, Zhao Gangjun had already forgotten about the Yin and Yang magic and success and fame. He only had the woman under him in his mind.
This woman is actually not very familiar to me.
Zhao Gangjun's hand seemed to be pulled by something, and he quietly climbed to the peak that Zhao Gangjun was attracted to at first sight.
He Xiaorou's body trembled, and she let go of her hand around Zhao Gangjun's neck. She clawed Zhao Gangjun's hand in an attempt to stop Zhao Gangjun from continuing to climb the peak. However, such a stop seemed a bit futile.
Zhao Gangjun's hand moved upward.
The plump and plump mountain peaks were finally in Zhao Gangjun's hands.
Zhao Gangjun's fingers gently pinched the collar of He Xiaorou's vest, and then pulled it down!