Dark husband, come to the bowl

Qian Manman took the empty cup and went to Nangong Junyu. The man was still asleep, with a relaxed face and naked upper body.

"There's no juice. Can you get some more?" Qian Manman sat beside Nangong Junyu and pushed him.

Nangong Junyu opened his eyes and looked at the woman dripping water on him. He held out his hand and took the towel: "wipe it first, don't catch a cold."

The front received the big towel to wrap oneself, raised the empty cup in the hand.

"What's in it for me to run errands?" Nangong Junyu is a narrow road.

"This is your duty!" Qian Manman picks an eyebrow and looks like a hostess.

"I have the right to refuse," he said

"You mean you're not a gentleman?" Qian Manman glared at him.

"Give me the benefit and I'll go."

"What do you want?"

"What do you say?" Nangong Junyu looks at Qian Manman's chest.

"Don't be so obscene, there are others around!" Qian Manman continued to stare at him.

"Then come and kiss." Nangong Junyu pointed to his thin lips.

Qian Manman took a look at Nangong Junyu, and then looked at the way back to the villa. She was so cruel that she bowed down and gave Nangong Junyu a kiss on her lips.

"So you're going to muddle through?" Nangong Junyu didn't buy it at all.

"What else do you want?"

Nangong Junyu smiles, reaches out his hand, puts his arm around Qian Manman's waist, and then pulls hard. The woman is pulled on him, and his lips quickly come up

His kissing skill is excellent. After they stick together, they are inseparable. A romantic long kiss begins

Xu Yu'an, who was lying in the swimming pool, saw the scene. Her hand holding the cup began to exert, and her face became ugly. The two people on the reclining chair became more and more enthusiastic. She was really dazzling, and then slowly sank to the bottom

A few minutes of kissing ended when Qian Manman was almost out of breath. The man didn't know when he pressed her under his body. His big hands were all in her bikini.

They were so close that they could feel each other's breath.

"An an... Is still there..." Qian Manman gasped and whispered.

Nangong Yun chuckled a few times, then stretched out his hand, got up, and reached out to pull up the woman lying on the couch.

"You go get the juice." Qian Manman has a red face.