Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

In another villa across the street.

The light in the bedroom is very bright. The woman's beautiful body is white and almost transparent under the light. She was pressed underneath by a man, her eyes closed, her red lips biting tightly, her expression with a bit of perseverance.

Qiao Yanze leaned heavily on her, and then stopped, and said dumbly: "Do me, will it make you so painful?"

Li Yinian's eyelashes twitched slightly and opened her eyes, but there was no slight **** in her eyes.

"What do you want me to do?" she whispered, "do you please like a JI girl?"

Qiao Yanze's eyebrows flicked through a deep sorrow.

That's right, he finally forced the woman to bow his head to him, and even had to lie down on his bed to give Cheng Huan a courtesy.

However, the woman's body was extremely cold. No matter how he kissed her, she couldn't get hot. No matter what he did, she had only one expression on her face-patience.

As if this matter, for her has lost all the fun.

Once this woman was enough to drive the man crazy in the bed. She was either enthusiastic or bold, or gentle, no matter what kind, she was always very involved, so Qiao Yanze could not wait to die on her.

Thinking of the woman's appearance of twisting her waist and posing with her charming eyes, the man's throat slipped involuntarily, but then there was another hate in his heart.

He finally took possession of her again, but instead of having the slightest satisfaction, he became increasingly angry and powerless.

Her body never seemed to be emotional by him again.

Qiao Yanze pursed his lips tightly and stared at the woman's dark eyes, suddenly sneering, holding her waist, moving from slow to intense.

Li Yinian seemed unbearable, his hands clasped his shoulders, his eyebrows scowled, and his expression was painful.

Qiao Yanze stared at her painful face, and there was some kind of satisfaction in his heart. At least, this woman knows pain.

If you can't make her happy, it's good to make her hurt.

Thinking of this, he gasped suddenly and bowed his head to bite her lips, almost bleeding her lips.

But the woman still did not say anything, but the lips were sobbing like kittens, and the heart of the listener was soft.

Qiao Yanze pinched her waist, picked her up and let her sit on her body.

Li Yinian couldn't bear it. His painful body was trembling. His slender neck was lifted by the pain. The beautiful lines forced the man to become more difficult to hold on.

"I don't wear a sleeve." Qiao Yanze bit her chin and smiled dumbly, "Do you want it?"

Her eyelashes trembled, and her voice was thin: "Follow you."

The tone was a bit weary.

"If you are pregnant, will you be born?" Qiao Yanze stretched out her hand to hold her face, and the woman's forehead was already covered with sweat. "Shi Ting is going to be a dad. The way he shows off is really annoying."

"No." Li Yinian bit his lip. "If I get pregnant, I will kill it."

Qiao Yanze breathed heavily, and Tongren almost contracted to the extreme.

The desire on the man's face is intertwined with coldness, and it looks a bit scary.

Her tone was so bland and light, Qiao Yanze knew she was not kidding.

"Li Yinian." The man called her name in a dumb voice, with a somewhat careless smile. "You say that, but I want you to be pregnant more."