Hello, Mr. School Prince

Fang Jiming let go of her lips slightly, grabbed her two hands that were frozen in the air, and put them on his waist.

Let her hug herself.

Then he reached out and covered her eyes, "Close your eyes."

Wang Jiaohua was very obedient and closed it immediately.

Fang Jiming was very satisfied with her stupid reaction. He bowed his head again, and talked about it first.

It is impossible for men and women to be satisfied with platonic love after they have had a relationship with the skin.

After having tasted it, it is impossible for him to only hug and hold hands as before.

Wang Jiaohua's hand on his waist was very stiff, and she still couldn't let go of this kind of intimate movement.

Don't know how to respond.

Across the clothes, she could feel the tight muscles around his waist, and the hot temperature coming from it.

His breathing also became hot.

The body that has been on Nun is always very sensitive.

Holding a kiss in this way, it seems that it is no longer satisfied.

Fang Jiming quickly let go of her lips, then hugged her tightly to calm the restlessness in his body.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he really wanted to eat her.

The taste of that night was very ecstasy and memorable.

Wang Jiaohua's face flushed, and she dared not move.

The two held them for a while, before Fang Jiming let go of her and pinched her nose.

"Jealous?"

Wang Jiaohua suddenly felt aggrieved. She had just cried and her red eyes became even more red at this time.

Shouldn't she be jealous.

They have all developed to this point, but he still has trouble with other women.

And it made her bump into it.

Before coming, she was still full of excitement, but in a blink of an eye, she was splashed with cold water.

Fang Jiming smiled softly, and then squeezed her nose, "Why didn't you call me if you saw me? Wouldn't you ask if you saw that? You are my girlfriend and have the right to question."

Wang Jiaohua's mouth was flat, and she was even more aggrieved.

Not because she didn't feel that they were equal, she even felt that their relationship was deformed.

Seeing her tears started to roll, but she stubbornly refused to fall, Fang Jimingxin suddenly felt pain.

"Don't cry, I have nothing to do with her now.

I only told you the news of the return. As for why she appeared, I really don't know.

She would suddenly come forward, let alone I know. "

"Then why didn't you push her away." Wang Jiaohua was still angry.

At the scene she saw, Bu Zhiyao threw himself into his arms, and he looked down at him. What a nice pair of biren.

"I was shocked at the time and didn't react for a while, but I quickly pushed her away. You see, the clothes were thrown away."

Only then did Wang Jiaohua notice that his coat had indeed taken off.

She was a little anxious, "Why did you throw away your clothes? The temperature is low at night, and you think you are too good to get sick, right?

The tone was a bit aggressive, a bit like scolding, but the concern inside couldn't be hidden.

Seeing the gift box behind him, Wang Jiaohua hurried over, opened it, and took out a coat for him.

Fang Jiming took it, smiling at her, "I don't like the smell of women on my clothes, except for yours."

Wang Jiao blushed and lowered her head a little shyly.

The anger in my heart disappeared.

But the mouth still refuses to be merciless, "Then you won't let her hold it."

"She rushed up suddenly, I didn't pay attention."