Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

  Chapter 123 Miss Jiao of the Republic of China: A Second Brother Boo (13)

   Sheng Zheng felt warm in his heart. Every time he got home, there was a little girl waiting for him. This feeling was really amazing. And he didn't deny it at heart.

   He looked at her for a while, then walked over, bent down, and thoughtfully helped Jiaoyang pick up the quilt and put it over his body.

   "It's such a cold day, I'm not afraid of catching a cold." Sheng Zheng muttered, he was still smelling of alcohol, he lowered his body and planned to hug Jiao Yang.

   But somehow, his hand kept stroking her long hair, and then slid to her cheek, those charming fox eyes looked at her quiet sleeping face for a long, long time.

  Sheng Zheng's kiss suddenly fell on her forehead, nose, lips. Every touch with her was extremely hot. His body even trembled.

  The soft and beautiful touch she brought him made him nostalgic. Sheng Zheng gradually couldn't control his thoughts. He pressed her under his body, imprisoned her with his arms, kissed her and kept asking for it, endlessly...

   Jiaoyang also half-opened her eyes in a daze. In fact, she was woken up when she opened the door, but she didn't want to wake up after feeling that the breath was harmless. She had been getting up badly.

  She stretched out her snow-white arms and wrapped around Sheng Zheng's neck. She responded to him, taking him as perhaps any of her ex-boyfriends in her half-sleep.

  The two rolled into a ball on the sofa, kissing each other like dying people, absorbing each other's sweetness.

  Jiaoyang half-squinted his eyes and smiled at him, smiling brightly and squeamishly, like a sea monster who specializes in attracting souls. Sheng Zheng felt very uncomfortable. He skillfully untied the straps of her nightgown. At this moment, the two of them clapped and fell off the sofa.

   Sheng Zheng subconsciously protected her, rubbing his back against the floor. It wasn't a very painful feeling, but it made him wake up instantly.

   His eyes returned to clarity, and his heart was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the little **** his body. Jiao Yang was still lying on top of him, holding his head in a daze, apparently not realizing what happened.

   "Sheng Shengzheng?" She blinked.

  Sheng Zheng looked at the nightdress scattered on her body that he had taken off by himself, her eyes were blank, and his belt had even slipped, his hand was on her body, and the two were even close to each other.

   There seemed to be a splash of cold water pouring down from the top of his head, making him instantly cold.

   All this is thanks to him, he is really a beast, he is not a thing, he is really playing crazy with women, even his own sister can do it!

  Sheng Zheng pushed the little **** his body away like a hot potato. He fled to the door, panicked, panicked and helpless, as if there were some beasts behind him.

   He didn't look back, didn't dare to face what happened, he didn't even dare to think back. He was afraid to see Jiaoyang face him with a look of fear, disgust, hatred, or confusion.

   Sheng Zheng felt scared for the first time in his life. It was his mistake, but he didn't know how to make up for her. It is even more difficult to speak to outsiders and to seek assistance from outsiders.

   Now he only feels that his sin is unforgivable, and he also teaches her suitor in the name of his brother, what qualifications does he have!

  Jiaoyang was behind him, holding his head, looking at the back of him fleeing in a hurry, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened. Is this unbearable? Sheng Zheng.

   That is really worrying about your future.

  Jiaoyang returned to the sofa again, lifted the quilt comfortably, closed his eyes, and rolled his body in.

   (end of this chapter)