Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant

Chapter 8 Shouldn't it be said that men like this?

This woman is absolutely beautiful.

It's just that he is very clear that what he is holding is a married woman.

"Do I look good?" Liang Jincheng asked again without getting a response for a long time, with some reproach, her delicate body rubbed against him fiercely.

Very seductive.

Song Yixian snorted coldly, "What's the use of looking good?"

Liang Jincheng giggled loudly, and climbed up his neck with both hands, tender and coquettish: "It looks good, so I can seduce you!"

That smiling face is no different from that of a girl, pure, hearty...and alluring.

Song Yixian looked at her cherry red lips, and couldn't help feeling that his throat was dry.

She blinked her eyes playfully, as if there were hooks in her eyes, he had to admit that she... hooked him.

"So, do you want to sleep with me?"

He was startled, his heart moved slightly, and then his eyes narrowed slightly, "Want to play with fire?"

"Playing with fire..." A row of small white teeth gleamed under the light, and when the red lips were close to his mouth, his breathing stagnated.

In an instant, the light touch made him feel the icy coldness between her lips, and his heart was on fire.

But her kiss was just scratching the surface, and it left before it went deep.

She licked her lips with her tongue, and her subtle movements made his eyes freeze.

"Guess how old I am?"

Song Yixian paused, looked down at the spring on her chest, raised her eyebrows, and asked, "How old is it?"

"You'll know it by touching it!"

A gleam flashed in his eyes, and only he knew how he felt in his lower abdomen.

Damn, there is also a restless little hand, which is reaching under him.

"You seem to like this place very much!" It was the same for the first time, and it was the same for the second time.

"Hey, shouldn't it be said that men like this?" She smiled sweetly, her eyebrows were clear, "What about you? How old are you?"

He grabbed her hand suddenly, deepened the strength between his lips, put his arms around the woman's waist, lifted her feet off the ground with a little force, let her whole body climb on his body, and hugged her into the side of the road like that in the car.

"Hmm..." She sighed.

The domineering and lingering kiss lasted until the air in her lungs was drained, and the delicate collarbone was highlighted by shrugging her shoulders.

He got up and looked again.

This woman is as beautiful as a beautiful landscape.

The place that should be big is big, and the place that should be thin has no extra meat. It is neither dry nor thin, neither greasy nor greasy, which suits his taste.

The moment he bent down again to think about Yiqing's beauty, he heard her call out in a low voice: "Ah Chen..."

"But what should I do? This is not the first time for me, and I even gave birth to a child." She looked at him fixedly, with tears in her eyes, "Ah Chen, why would you rather have sex with those women than touch me?" ?”

Tears poured down the corners of his eyes and fell on the back of his hands, very cold.

It was also at that moment that all desires in my heart were extinguished.

He had heard this name more than once.

A trace of irritability surged in his heart, he pulled two buttons of his collar, and felt an urge to throw him out of the car.

Unexpectedly, that woman unknowingly tore off his belt!
"Open your eyes and see clearly! I'm not the person you think!" He frowned, reminding vigilantly.

"I didn't think so? Then I'll fuck you too." She turned over, as if she had touched the seat switch, and adjusted the seat to lie flat.

He didn't pay attention, and the next moment, she sat on him.

The posture is ambiguous to the extreme.

Between the two, there is only one more layer of her substrate, and "negative distance" activities can be carried out.

(End of this chapter)