"What I want to do is you!"

Lin Zheng said, getting up and moving towards her.

Suo was startled and subconsciously kicked it.

The narrow space in the car originally affected her play. In addition, Lin Zheng was quick-sighted and nimble. He dodged her foot, lifted his long leg and imprisoned his legs firmly.

Both hands and feet were tied, and Suo was a little anxious: "Lin Zheng, don't go crazy..."

It's day. People come and go outside.

Although Lin Zheng's windows are specially treated and can't be seen inside, Suo still feels uncomfortable.

In the past, she has not fooled around with Lin Zheng, but she has not been in the car once. If she is photographed and published by someone with a heart, does she want to be a man?

The coat she was wearing had been retreated below her elbow, and the buttons of the white shirt fell into the car. It was everywhere. Lin Zheng's big hand had quickly untied the pants chain of the women's trousers she was wearing.

"No, Lin Zheng..."

Suo Suo looked at his hand and touched his own belt buckle. He realized that he was coming. Really, tears suddenly fell down: "Lin Zheng, no, please don't be here..."

Lin Zheng's hand suddenly stopped, then looked up at her: "not here? Where is it? Go to the hotel? Or go home?"

Soso realized that there were loopholes in his words and immediately changed his mouth: "you are a strong X!"

"You say strong x is strong x?" Lin Zheng sneered and untied his belt buckle: "I also said you seduced me!"

"Bullying women makes you feel so successful?"

"No, and I haven't bullied other women."

When talking, Lin Zheng had taken off his belt, threw it aside, pinched her chin and forced her to look at herself: "but bullying you makes me feel good, okay?"

"No, I can't today..."

Suo didn't know how. Maybe he was quick to think of such a way: "today is really not good..."

Lin Zheng stretched out his hand to her somewhere and paused again. Although he remembered her physiological period, this kind of thing about women is not invariable.

If it is true, not only will it fail this time, Tong Suo will hate him, but also there will be a serious psychological shadow in the future.

So, just forget it, or what else?

However, Lin Zheng is still unwilling to think of her disappearance and the impassability of telephone and wechat these days.

He still pressed on her legs and held her face in both hands: "no, not below. What's up? Your mouth is very powerful. Can you make me feel better?"

Soso was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly shook his head.

She can't stand that evil taste. If Lin Zheng really wants to be strong, it's estimated that she won't be able to control herself to cut her to death.

But Lin Zheng's hand strength was more than her. He combed his hands into her hair, pressed her head on the seat back and kissed her strongly.

"Well..."

The breath was plundered in an instant, so there was a sense of rotation.

She opened her eyes wide, and Lin Zheng's face was close at hand. At present, it was dark. Her long eyelashes trembled from time to time, and even her breathing was his taste.

The moment of absence, the lower lip suddenly hurts.

Lin Zheng finally let go of her lips. He even reached out and stroked her sideburns behind her ears: "you don't have that evil taste, neither do I. I'll be very happy when I kiss you."

Soso breathed a sigh of relief: "Lin Zheng, I think you're not far from metamorphosis!"

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