A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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But today is different, Xia Ruoqi can feel how eager Zheng Keyun's movements and breath are, and the heat radiating from his body almost burns her.

Xia Ruoqi knew what would happen next...

"Ugh—Ke Yun..." She struggled subconsciously, but unexpectedly, she was imprisoned even tighter.

Zheng Keyun pressed Xia Ruoqi hard into the mattress, moving his big hands back and forth on her body, feeling the softness of her every rain through the clothes. [

Her lips were slightly swollen from being sucked by him, her eyes gradually became hazy, and her whole body couldn't help trembling...

"I want you." Zheng Keyun backed away slightly until the two of them were almost out of breath, and said hoarsely.

His hands didn't stop, and with the fastest speed, he took off the clothes on the two of them, so that their bodies could fit together completely without any barrier.

Xia Ruoqi blushed uncomfortably.

She closed her eyes shyly, her eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, she bit her lip and slowly turned her head away.

Zheng Keyun narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head again, first kissed her closed eyes with fiery lips, then moved down along the red face, and slid to her left earlobe, which was almost the same color as her face, and sucked it lightly... …

Xia Ruoqi's whole body trembled, and she couldn't help letting out a soft moan, Zheng Keyun immediately covered her slightly parted red lips.

Although it was only a few months since the two fell in love with each other last time, Zheng Keyun felt that it had been a long time.

It's been a long time, this smooth and silky skin, this intoxicating natural fragrance, for Zheng Keyun, it seems as long as a century.

"Ruoqi, open your eyes and look at me." Zheng Keyun stroked her plump breasts and said hoarsely.

Xia Ruoqi shook her head vigorously, not only did not open her eyes, but closed them even tighter, her face turned even redder.

Zheng Keyun let out a low laugh, lowered his head and kissed the tenderness and softness of her pouting, replaced the position where his hand had just covered with his lips, licked and nibbled slowly.

Xia Ruoqi tossed and groaned softly on the pillow, weak and weak.

Having thoroughly enjoyed the beauty of her chest, Zheng Keyun held Bang Ruoqi's hand, asking her to caress himself like he caressed her.

In a drowsy state, Xia Ruoqi opened her misty eyes, and watched Zheng Keyun take her own hand and caress his thin chest, all the way to the hardest and most vulnerable place in him.