Chapter 1657 (1/2)

Xuanying's ongoing entertainment activities

Just now he said her brother Dongfang Yu, and now he said Xuanying... Well... He seems to be wronged

”You... You...” Jun Xiqing kept blinking Yujie, surprised at his righteousness.

Lu Yeming looked at her, ”what am I doing? Am I wrong? Your brother and Xuanying are not having entertainment?”

”Yes, there is... But... But there is no other miracle doctor Sikong...”

”How do you know if doctor Sikong is here? Didn't you ask doctor Bai Xue over?” He said that when he landed, Yeming copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, hissed and looked at her with strong dissatisfaction and protest, ”thanks to you as a matchmaker, everyone can have sex tonight. Why don't you care about me? I've been a vegetarian for a year and have forgotten the taste of women.”

“…”

Jun Xiqing swallowed his saliva. Anyway, she couldn't say anything about him. She turned and ran to the bathroom.

But Lu Yeming caught up, and two powerful healthy arms bound her soft waist from behind. He hugged her into his fine chest, ”what are you running for, afraid?”

Jun Xiqing struggled for a while, and Jiao Chen appeared in his smart voice, ”Lu Yeming, let go of me. What do you want to do?”

Lu Yeming's flexible thin lips pasted on her hair and kissed hard, ”Qingqing, I have a fever.”

“…”

She didn't think much. He really meant ”burn” with the homonym.

Jun Xiqing's delicate body was kneaded in his powerful arms, and slowly felt soft, ”Lu Yeming, I want to take a bath first.”

”Wash together, huh?”

No, she didn't mean that. She just wanted to take a bath first.

At this time, Lu Yeming lifted her arm and held her upright. He stepped forward and kicked open the door of the bathroom.

”Lu Yeming, no, you let me go quickly. If you do this again, I'll be angry.” Jun Xiqing wriggled uneasily.

Lu Yeming put her gently on the carpet, held her Yingrun fragrant shoulder with his big palm, and pushed her against the washstand. ”Don't be angry, Qingqing, I miss you. Don't you really miss me at all?”

”I... uh!”

Jun Xiqing just wanted to talk. Yanhong's small mouth had been blocked. Lu Yeming kissed her fiercely.

The breath was taken away, and the smell of light tobacco lingered in his clean and crisp body quickly poured in. Jun Xiqing's legs softened and almost softened into a pool of water.

She hasn't been intimate with him for a long time. She doesn't know when she last kissed.

Lu Yeming clasps the back of her head, firmly holds her head in his palm, and kisses her in such an absolute possession posture.

He kissed her violently, chewed her delicate lips, and then attacked the city and fell to the ground. His long tongue hooked the tip of her lilac little tongue with a deep permission

Oh!

Jun Xiqing beat him with his small fist and felt that he couldn't breathe.

Lu Yeming squints at her with deep Feng eyes and looks at her blushing in her kiss. He makes her blush.

When she couldn't breathe, Lu Yeming released her, and their lips were covered with a layer of ambiguous water light.

”Feel it? Qingqing, I'm burning all over.”

Lu Yeming picked up the sweater outside her and revealed the thin shoulder belt inside. He lowered his eyes and kissed her swan like pink neck.