Quick Wear: The Host is a Fox

"I'll give you a hug.

to you.

touch you. "

He raised his eyes and glanced at the girl quickly, hesitantly, "In this case, you... are you willing to join the CIA?"

For the first time, the ascetic little brother Bingshan showed such an expression.

Seeing Bai Zhen's aunt smile.

...and the wife is too cute!

The old fox sat up straight.

The invisible furry fox wagged its tail.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and they were full of cunning.

She raised her hand and rubbed the soft and fluffy light blond top, grabbed his flat and clean collar with the other hand, forced him to lean over, and then kissed the two light-colored thin lips.

The boy's body jerked violently.

He obviously had no experience with kissing.

For the first time, she was pressed and kissed in the stairwell.

The second time, in this interrogation room, she pulled the collar and forced a kiss.

The first kiss is gone.

It seems that there is only a forcible kiss.

As Jack, who ranked first on the killer list, there was an unyielding energy in the boy's heart.

He reached into Bai Zhen's hair with one hand, pressed it behind her head, and rubbed his lips together, as if he wanted to counterattack.

But soon surrendered.

That's it.

He was willing to lose to her.

He gently lifted the hem of his clothes with his small hands.

The girl's soft-warm fingertips touch the firm abs.

Every time, the skin she touched seemed to be ignited by a flame, extremely hot, comfortable and uncomfortable.

Xun Feng suddenly loosened her lips.

Grabbed her little hand that was behaving erratically.

There was mist in the girl's eyes, and she smiled, "Why, didn't you say hug me, kiss me, touch me? I can't even inspect the goods?"

The boy's fair cheeks were dyed a touch of crimson, the hem of his shirt was pulled out, and the corners of his clothes were full of folds. With the slightly open neckline and soft short hair, the picture was a little sultry.

He bit his lower lip slightly, hesitated for a moment, and then released the hand that was holding her.

The corners of Bai Zhen's eyes twitched, and her fingers slapped his abdominal muscles in a screeching --- such a big turn.

Xun Feng supported the corner of the table with his hands, and lowered his head a little further.

From her point of view, the golden strands of hair fell down, covering his face.

However, it can be seen from the faintly exposed jawline—

While holding back, the young man was so ashamed that he felt shameless.

in this case.

In this depressing and icy interrogation room.

He was actually kissed by the girl.

also touched...

His face flushed with shame.

He is sorry for the police.

Sorry CIA.

Sorry country.

There seemed to be a fire in the lower abdomen, and it burned up.

The boy who is number one on the killer list.

A young man who kills without blinking.

Fearless young man.

For the first time, he ran away.

Bai Zhen looked at the back that strode out, thoughtfully.

She fingertips - playing with the handcuffs between her wrists.

Reverse it?

Sounds quite interesting.

**

Outside the door, a few people looked at Xun Feng, who hurried out, and asked, "How is it? What's the matter? Why can't the surveillance be seen?"

Xun Feng lowered his head, flattened the messy shirt a few times, and walked into the bathroom in a muffled voice.

Everyone: What's the matter with the interrogation? ...

**

ten minutes later.

The boy returned to the interrogation room again.

Across a table, sat down opposite Bai Zhen.

The girl was boringly grinding her nails on the edge of the table, and looked up at him lazily.

**

Still coding, still coding~