0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

Xia Ruoqi was completely limp in Zheng Keyun's arms, she could only suck the tongue that was in her mouth.

Zheng Keyun's slender palms slid to her back, poked into the clothes from the back waist, walked on the smooth and tender skin for a moment, then reached the center of gravity, and unbuttoned the underwear she had just buttoned up for a while.

The obstructive underwear was quickly pulled out from under Xia Ruoqi's clothes, and she casually threw it aside.

Then, his hand quickly returned to Xia Ruoqi's body, and quickly moved down. This time, the target was her skirt.

"Hmm..." Xia Ruoqi hummed softly, blushing almost on fire, indescribably shy and embarrassed. [

As soon as the skirt was taken down to the bottom of the buttocks, Zheng Keyun's hand eagerly slid in from the edge of the panties, holding one side of the snowy pink buttocks and pinching.

"K... Ke Yun..."

The tightly glued lips of the two finally loosened, and Xia Ruoqi panted heavily with her head raised.

Zheng Keyun didn't rest for a moment, lowered his head, kissed the red plum on her chest, moved his big hand down, and caressed her female privacy from behind.

Xia Ruoqi's whole body trembled, and she leaned back, her lips exhaled a scorching breath, and a mist of mist floated in her eyes.

After Zheng Keyun thoroughly tasted the beauty of her chest, he raised his head again and blocked Xia Ruoqi's mouth again.

This time, hook* made Xia Ruoqi's tongue enter* into his own mouth, making him suck* hard.