Through thin expectation, Qiao Mu's face turned red like a cooked shrimp because of the hot heat and strong heartbeat from Li Qishen's chest.

In addition to clasping her waist hand, palm of the dry hot pressed her skin, her whole body is also hot.

Clenching her lips, even if she wanted to keep calm, she could not resist the masculinity of her whole sensory world.

The light on the top of the head, cold hit, set off Qiao Mu's delicate features, more and more delicate, a pair of bright eyes seem to be able to speak, eyebrow wave flow, with a young girl's naive.

Gazing at Qiao Muwan's eyes became more and more deep, which made people think deeply. The sexual larynx with a certain palpitation glided up and down. When Qiao Muwan was caught off guard, Li Qishen raised his hand to hold her cheek, and pressed it down with a bullying kiss.

Feeling a cool, masculine tobacco smelling thing on his lips, Joe's eyes widened in surprise.

The sharp heart suddenly missed a beat, until she realized that it was a man's lips on their own, she frowned, out of instinct struggle.

The man's strength is heavy but not gentle. He moves across the barrier of Bei's teeth. He resists her teeth and holds the unprepared clove to help each other wantonly.

By the lips and teeth between the crazy correction - entangled lax reason, Joe Mu night shrinking small head constantly retreat.

"Well..."

Just when Qiao Mu's breath became blocked due to her rude action and her brain was blank, her delicate and soft cherry blossom was suddenly bitten by the man's sharp teeth.

Pain, straight to her every nerve!

Dark pupil, see Qiao Mu late frown tight thin show, the whole small face are tightly together, Li Qishen hawk like cold bird pupil, cold strong squint.

The hand of extensive white bone knot, hold Qiao Mu late thin shoulder son, continuously deepening friction fragrant Ling lip.

Li Qishen's tall and slender body completely envelops Qiao Mu Wan's slender and delicate body, and his close fitting posture is completely the behavior of lovers.

For a long time, she kept on kissing, until she felt the little woman in her arms, suffocating to the point where she couldn't breathe. Li Qishen was satisfied to let go. Qiao Mu Wan had been ravaged to her red swollen lips.

Qiao Mu Wan, with a thin layer of sweat on her little face, raised her red lips slightly and panted constantly. Her body was like a pool of mud, leaning against the wall weakly. If it wasn't for the support of men's arms, she would surely fall to the ground.

Raise the slender hand, Li Qishen caress his masterpiece after the red lips.

The beauty of this woman is just like that night.

"No hook - my hobby? Well, you seem to have forgotten something

“……”

"But it doesn't matter. I'll let you remember it slowly!"

Can can't take back the hand, Li Qishen raised his hand, looked at the time above the watch.

Seeing that it was already more than half past ten in the evening, he raised his thin lips and said, "I'll send you..." go back.

Without waiting for him to finish, he looked down and saw that Qiao Mu had already flashed into the elevator.

"Ding --" came the sound of the elevator door closing.

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