urban evil king

"Hey!" Wang Zheng wanted to say a few more words, but his body lost his center of gravity and fell into the water!No matter what, he never expected that Song Ziye would suddenly push himself down!

"puff!"

Due to lack of preparation, Wang Zheng took a big sip of water, protruding from his mouth, wiped his face, and said, "Is this what you mean by swimming?"

Since Song Ziye was standing by the pool and Wang Zheng was below, he could just see the bottom of Song Ziye's skirt from his perspective.

Of course, Wang Zheng swore that he had absolutely no intentions.

However, even if it was unintentional, the scenery still made him feel parched and angry all over. Even though his body was soaked in cold water, it still didn't help!

Since Song Ziye didn't turn on the lights on the roof, Wang Zheng couldn't see all the scenery clearly despite his amazing eyesight just relying on the moonlight falling down. Such beauty and allure.

Under the shadow of the short skirt and the moonlight, at the round roots of the two long snow-white legs, Wang Zheng saw the plump place that made countless men's hearts move and daydream.

Although Song Ziye was wearing boxer lace shorts, showing almost nothing, but undoubtedly such a look would not weaken the man's desire, but instead increased the visual impact!

"That's the way of swimming." Song Ziye obviously saw Wang Zheng's eyes. Any woman would like to be appreciated by the man she loves. It's charming to be yourself, isn't it?

After finishing speaking, Song Ziye threw off his high heels and jumped off!

If we do not get crazy now, we're going to grow old!

The cold water drenched Xuerun's skin, and Song Ziye couldn't help shivering.

But this is summer, and after a while, Song Ziye has gotten used to this temperature.

The clothes all over his body were wet with water. Song Ziye was originally wearing a gauze dress as thin as onion wings. This time, all the close-fitting clothes were revealed. Under the hazy moonlight, he had a hazy beauty. !

"To be honest, this swimming style is really good." After Wang Zheng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand, took Song Ziye into his arms, and pried open Song Ziye's mouth involuntarily!

Feeling the fiery embrace, Song Ziye's body also warmed up, and she also wanted to release it crazily once, take off the mask and shell that was put on her body, and indulge once.

So, Song Ziye no longer passively accepted Wang Zheng's "bullying", but stretched out his soft and sweet tongue, and began to respond enthusiastically to Wang Zheng!

This kind of embrace, this kind of feeling, is what she longed for for many days, from the beginning until now.

The two of them kissed for several minutes before they parted. After taking a few breaths, they bowed their heads and kissed together again.

Of course, Wang Zheng's big hands were also dishonest. They walked everywhere on Song Ziye's back, from the smooth back to the upright buttocks, his fingers took care of everything, and he didn't miss a single place.

Wang Zheng's fingers seemed to have magical powers, and fully mobilized the itchy feeling in Song Ziye's body. At this moment, it seemed that the scene had changed before her eyes, as if she had returned to the hotel where she lived with Wang Zheng before. , that night was so beautiful.

At this time, Wang Zheng's hands had already lifted Song Ziye's dress from bottom to top. His movements were definitely not gentle, and even a little rough.However, this kind of action reminded Song Ziye of what happened that day, so she also got her more passionate cooperation.

Song Ziye raised his hands above his head, allowing Wang Zheng to tear off his skirt, allowing his super sexy parts to be exposed in front of Wang Zheng's eyes.

The thin white bra has appeared under the moonlight without hindrance, the snow-white and soft mountain peaks are covered with water droplets, and under the reflection of the moonlight, there is a strong temptation in the beauty.

Song Ziye was also not to be outdone. Like Wang Zheng's action, she also lifted up the other party's clothes, and then the two continued to kiss each other, while her hands fumbled for Wang Zheng's belt buckle.

While Wang Zheng was kissing Song Ziye, he pushed away the little white clothes with one hand, and climbed up the soft mountain. With five fingers and palms exerting force together, he let the mountain constantly change its shape in the palm of his hand!

Feeling the warmth wrapped in the palm of the man he loves somewhere, Song Ziye couldn't help uttering a soft moan.And Wang Zheng couldn't describe the feeling at this time, it was strange and joyful.

As if he could no longer be satisfied with such a simple taste, Wang Zheng stretched out his hands, and suddenly took off Song Ziye's white clothes, and let the trembling and beating big white rabbit be exposed in front of his eyes.

At this time, Song Ziye's cheeks were already red and hot, and the affection in his brows was not concealed at all. Any man who saw such a gaze would probably feel his bones brittle and weak.

Wang Zheng's eyes were completely hooked by the scenery in front of his chest. He put his hands into the water and supported Song Ziye's buttocks respectively. Song Ziye didn't resist, and let the other party's fingers embed into the elastic flesh.

As soon as Wang Zheng's hands were strong, he supported Song Ziye up, and the snow-white peaks on the other's chest appeared just in front of Wang Zheng's face.

Undoubtedly, without any hesitation, Daguan Wang instinctively stretched out his head, buried himself in the soft mountain peaks, and enjoyed the joyful suffocation to the fullest.

Seeing the man with his head buried in front of her chest, Song Ziye felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in her heart. She knew that her body and mind belonged to this man completely, and no one could take it away or move it away.

She likes to see Wang Zheng obsessed with her body, this is her little happiness.

However, Wang Zheng's actions also completely aroused the excitement of Song Ziye's body. She was dragged by Wang Zheng, and she put her arms around Wang Zheng's neck. They all kicked off.

"Not bad, I like to be passive." Song Ziye's difficult movements surprised Wang Zheng, he raised his head, smirked, and said.

As a result, Song Ziye's face turned even redder, but at this critical moment, she couldn't care less about it, she just stretched out her hand and pressed Wang Zheng's head firmly against her chest!

"It's really proactive." Wang Zheng was suffocated by the flesh on his chest, and after speaking in a coherent manner, his mouth was blocked again.

However, how could Mr. Wang show weakness? With a little force on the hands supporting Song Ziye's upturned buttocks, the lace shorts were torn apart!

The plump place was exposed again, making Wang Zheng's heart flutter!