Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

He would still care about her injury... At that moment, she felt that there was no sense of oppression in her heart.

The bottom of my heart is warm and warm, very comfortable.

Boqing didn't say a word, and there was a touch of distress in his eyes quietly. He slowly held her hand, and gently stroked her scar with his fingers.

Jin Yu's whole body trembled, his actions made her more panicked than kissing her, overwhelming her, and having sex with her.

She lowered her eyes slightly, her face flushed. [

In his eyes, there was a flash of surprise.

It was a real surprise.

Seeing him like this, Su Mo and Qin Shi couldn't help but coughed lightly, and each found an excuse to leave.

Bo Qing and Jin Yu stayed in Nuo Da's private room.

Boqing always held her hand tightly, she was a little flustered, subconsciously wanted to stretch it back, but was held tightly by Boqing.

He took her hand, put it on his lips, and kissed it lightly.

"Thin love..." Jin Yu murmured, the tone seemed to be blurred for a while, he opened his mouth, and exhaled like blue.

It fell into the fickle ears, but it was like a temptation.

It's like moaning and calling.

He slowly stretched out his hand, and gently stroking his silky long hair, stood up gently, and brought her into his arms.

Lowering his head, he couldn't restrain himself anymore, and kissed her lips.

He kissed in a hurry, and Jin Yu won't be able to bear it for a while.

Subconsciously took two steps back and accidentally bumped into the chair.

He let out a low cry, and his thighs began to turn red.

Boqing sighed lightly, bent down, opened her skirt, looked at the redness, and shook her head helplessly: "Qiqi, sometimes you look like a child, but sometimes you look like a child. Makes me feel like a powerful woman."

"Which one is the real you? Well, Qiqi?"

"..." Jin Yu remained silent, without saying a word.

She felt that the man's hand had begun to heat up, holding her thigh, making her legs go weak.