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

"Did you really not say anything?" Zheng Keyun hugged Xia Ruoqi's waist tightly, letting her sit astride him, and their bodies were tightly pressed together.

"It's really gone!" Xia Ruoqi's face was so red that she could almost bleed.

"Why do I feel that you seem to have said something extraordinary?" Zheng Keyun suppressed a smile and continued to tease with a blank expression.

"No……"

"Really not?" Zheng Keyun raised an eyebrow. [

"No..." Xia Ruoqi refused to admit anything.

"I can hear you clearly." Zheng Keyun chuckled, and hugged Xia Ruoqi vigorously, pulling the distance between the two closer, "Did you just praise my physical strength?"

Zheng Keyun silently laughed while talking.

"I didn't..." Xia Ruoqi's cheeks were hot and hot, and she didn't even dare to raise her head.

Zheng Keyun reached out, clasped her jaw, and slowly lifted it up.

Xia Ruoqi didn't even dare to look at him, her eyes wandered all over the place.

Zheng Keyun pulled Xia Ruoqi in a bit, covered her hot lips, kissed her lightly, stepped back slightly, pressed against her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm very happy, you don't think I'm too old for you, Ruoqi, I am very happy."

As he spoke word by word, the scorching breath sprayed on Xia Ruoqi's face, blending with her breath, forming an extremely ambiguous situation.