Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Boqing let out a comfortable growl, closed her eyes, enjoying her unfamiliar movements.

Jin Yu looked at his intoxicated expression, and suddenly blinked. She was still shy after all, she thought about it dully, and then thought of the movements that Mama Bo continued to teach him.

But she couldn't do anything.

Bo Qing looked at her holding his place with one hand, with a pensive look, and couldn't help shouting angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Uh, I'm thinking about what to do next?" Jin Yu replied subconsciously, and then realized what he said, blushing, and suddenly let go of him, hugged the quilt, rolled to the side, and put I was wrapped tightly, only a pair of eyes were exposed, looked at him, and blinked: "I forgot how to do it." [

Boqing just felt a burst of flames, divided into two groups, one group rushed down, and the other group rushed up.

He suppressed his desires, his voice concealed the strong eroticism, and gently seduced: "You let me go, I will teach you."

"Don't..." Jinyu actually remembered what Bo's mother taught him, but she couldn't do it. She could only look at his blushing face and asked cautiously: "You...do you really want to?" ?”

"En." Bo Qing casually replied, stretched out her foot, hooked her quilt several times, but failed to pull her into her arms.

Jin Yu bit his lip, then stretched out his hand, took out the document he had prepared in advance from the table beside him, and handed it to Boqing: "If you sign this, I will let you go."

Boqing lowered her head and took a look. Under the dim light, there was a row of beautiful characters.

Thin feelings must not interfere with Jin Yu's filming, otherwise there will be no birds!

Boqing frowned, and immediately realized that this must be the fault of Bo's mother, and then glanced at her head: "Qiqi, the flames and smoke are yours, what are you afraid of? Obediently take care of your body before going to shoot."

"No." Jin Yu pulled the paper back without thinking, and then looked at the bound Bo Qing, stretched out his little feet, rubbed them under him, and slowly rubbed the hot bottom of Bo Qing Hook out the thunder and fire.