Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

After a while, Jiang Yu let out a low gasp and let her go. Jing Tong hadn't had time to relax, the man's lips and tongue were low, and a burning kiss fell on her neck.

Jing Tong couldn't help but whispered from the throat, but the voice was very charming, she couldn't help biting her lip, fearing that she would make another sound, but Jiang Yu seemed to be stimulated by this voice, and the offensive became more and more fierce. But in an instant, the zipper behind Jing Tong was unzipped, and most of his clothes were ripped off by him.

Jing Tong was short of breath and intellectually knew he should stop him, but now this man is already very familiar with her body, and naturally knows how to get her emotional, where his hot lips and hot palm go, let Jing Tong's brain seemed to explode, and his soft body couldn't lift the strength that prevented him.

Instead, Jiang Yu stopped suddenly, his throat rolled, and looking at the woman with scattered temples and flushed gasps, her dark eyes were unfathomable.

Jing Tong tremblingly opened his eyes and looked at him, her flushed face was even more red, and she stuttered: "There are people downstairs...and..."

And what, Jiang Yu did not know, because he had leaned over and blocked her lips again.

Jing Tong felt that he was about to burn, not only the skin, but also a fire spreading around her heart, which made her instinctively tighten the man in front of her. The two entangled between them, and suddenly a sudden jump in Jing Tong's mind Words, so-called "scorching fire" is about this...

She felt that her psychological quality was getting better and better. The banquet downstairs continued, and the chatter and laughter continued, and she didn't feel anything at all.

Jing Tong vaguely heard the names of herself and Jiang Yu. It can be seen that even if they are not there, everyone is still talking to them, but these relatives and friends may not even think of it. At this time, she and Jiang Yu are upstairs...how to say that word Coming? Day of prostitution?

Turning these thoughts in his mind, Jing Tong suddenly felt his body sink, and the whole person fell into a soft bed. She screamed in a low voice, raised her eyes, but saw Jiang Yu raising her hand to undress, man Ying Ting's face looked calm, even her eyes were calm, but Jing Tong knew him well, so she soon saw a little fanaticism from his dark eyes...

At this time, the man had nothing to do with the word calm.

Jing Tong’s confused brain finally recovered, and she propped herself up halfway, breathlessly saying, “Jiang Yu, it’s not suitable here...you calm down...”

"Why not?" Jiang Yu's black eyes locked her firmly, her voice like the sand soaked in spring water.

At the same time as he finished speaking, he had left his shirt aside.

Jing Tong only felt short of breath. She was first choked by the man's low, hoarse voice, and then was shocked by his distinct figure. Not only that, she couldn't help but lick her lips.

This action made Jiang Yu no longer hesitate, he deceived and pressed the woman under him.

Jing Tong exclaimed, "Ah," he had to say: "But, there is no...no..."

There is no need for lubricating oil, a safe set is still required...