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

"It's finished, now it's time to ask for a reward." Zheng Keyun put the cup on the bedside table, turned over and pressed her under him, and slowly moved...

"Wow! Zheng Keyun, don't do this! It's very late now, don't you have to go to work tomorrow? You need to rest quickly, how can... um... ah..." Xia Ruoqi yelled and slapped Zheng Keyun.

"It's raining, I won't go to work tomorrow." Zheng Keyun whispered into her ear, rhythmically.

"It's raining?" Xia Ruoqi froze for a moment, then turned her head to look out of the window, and she saw that the glass window was covered with water droplets, and there was a crackling sound coming from outside.

Wasn't it fine just now? [

How could it only take a blink of an eye to...

Xia Ruoqi frowned and stood there in a daze, unable to recover for a long time.

"Concentrate." Zheng Keyun turned Xia Ruoqi's face back and hit it hard twice, reminding her what they were doing at the moment.

He didn't like her mind wandering when she was with him.

What is she thinking?

Do you want to make an agreement with Luo Xiheng?

Zheng Keyun narrowed his eyes dangerously, and while his body was moving violently, his dark eyes locked her tightly.

"What are you thinking?" He asked, every word was a fierce impact, and the offensive was very domineering.

The hard desire was like a branding iron, attacking her most tender and helpless forbidden place time and time again, forcing Xia Ruoqi to have no energy to think about anything else, and could only cry softly under his body.

"Hmm...no...it's nothing..." Xia Ruoqi bit her lips fiercely, stretched out her slender white arms to wrap around Zheng Keyun's sweaty neck, her nails pierced deeply into the strong muscles of her shoulders.

The crazy entanglement made Xia Ruoqi completely lost herself.

At this moment, her mind, body, and soul are completely occupied, and there is no room for anything else...

"Hold tighter, hang your feet around my waist, I want all of you..." Zheng Keyun leaned over her ear, begging in a nasal voice, his throat moving up and down.

In his bewitching voice, the silky and tender snow-white long legs slowly lifted up, hooked Zheng Keyun's narrow waist, and the hands around his neck also tightened obediently.

"Good girl." Zheng Keyun let out a low laugh, speeding up in an instant, and the collision was more violent and rapid...

His sprint was extremely ferocious, as if he wanted to pierce her every time.