101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Never seen her so open, Fu Hong couldn't get used to it for a moment.

Ziyang smiled, hooked her fingers, and cast a wink at Fu Hong. That seductive movement, those hands, were floating on her slender thighs.

Fu Hong's eyes sparkled suddenly, wishing that the hand that was floating on her alluring thigh was his own.

He didn't notice that her figure had recovered so well.

The exposed thighs, the exposed lower abdomen, too much flesh is too much, and too little is too little, neither fat nor thin, just right, his mouth is so dry that his whole body burns.

However, he still kept his brows in a gentle manner, but his pace quickened a little.

"You girl, why tonight..." He couldn't wait any longer, wishing he could turn into a hungry wolf and throw her down immediately.

However, just as he was about to reach out to hug that alluring woman into his arms, Zi Yang ran out of his encirclement instantly like a fish.

Even the steps of slipping out have a touch of dance steps.

Moreover, she was wearing high heels that were at least seven centimeters.

Sexy underwear, tall high heels, this woman actually walked away from him bit by bit in the next second, taking exaggerated catwalks.

Those electric eyes, obviously with a pure smile, make people feel coquettish to the extreme, this girl, Fu Hong couldn't help hooking her lips, when and how she gave people the feeling: waves~~

Zi Yang grabbed her hand, stepped back step by step, pushed her waist to the table, and Fu Hong hurriedly dragged her slender waist with one hand.

In the next second, Zi Yang touched the remote control on the table, but her eyes never left him from the beginning to the end.

The music started at this moment.

It's that kind of upbeat music, like the ones often played in nightclubs, he can't name it.

Fu Hong probably already guessed that this girl became playful.

He hooked her pointed chin, and asked frivolously in a soft voice: "Did you want to come up? Are you so active tonight?"

"Hee hee..." Zi Yang just smiled, raised her hands high and hooked his neck: "Honghong, I want to dance."

Fu Hong nodded.

"You can play however you want."

Fu Hong lifted her up, Ziyang's two forearms hooked him from beginning to end, bowed his head, and bit his tie bit by bit with his teeth. She was not in a hurry, but slowly, Proficiency is more emotional, moist lips, occasionally across his neck, soft and seductive.

Fu Hong almost got impatient with waiting, wishing he could untie his clothes, press her on the bed, and have a good time.

Ding--

A button of the shirt was directly bitten to the ground by Zi Yang, she stuck out her tongue, but still did not dare to let her go, biting the corner of the white shirt with her teeth, hissing————

Haha, I have read many novels before, men love women's clothes the most.

Unexpectedly, Zi Yang also played for a while today.

It turned out that when she heard the tearing sound made by her prank, she felt that the blood in her whole body was boiling.

Fu Hong raised her face, trying to swallow her adjacent teeth into his stomach.

But Zi Yang broke free from his embrace suddenly.

"Honghong, don't worry..."

Following the beat of the music, her fingers gently brushed across Fu Hong's enchanting lips.

Fu Hong opened his mouth, wishing to put her obsessive little finger in his mouth.