Su Xi Ling Jiuze works

chapter 616

    

Director Li from the beginning. I also proposed to go home for a few days. "Little thumbs up to Su Xi, "Su Xi, I am convinced by what you said!"Li Nuo frowned. "I just think it's too suffocating!""Wh...Chapter 616

Jane said quietly, "No!"

she scanned her eyes and said, "have you kissed"

Jiang Mingyang's handsome face is somewhat unruly, showing an expression of disdain, "of course, many times!"

Jane's voice was as insipid as ever. "that seems to be a lot of experience."

"sure!" Jiang Mingyang squinted half drunkenly, "do you want me to teach you I can sacrifice it."

Jane looked straight back at him, got up and sat down in front of him, resting her arm on the back of the sofa and looking at him defiantly, "come on!"

Jiang Mingyang is holding a sip of wine, his red lips are full of color, his eyes are gradually straight, the smell of alcohol is gradually rising, and his mind is in chaos.

"are you serious"

Jane leaned down silently, close at hand, her voice whispering, "Don't you dare"

"who dares not!" Jiang Mingyang stared at the girl's clear and beautiful face, rolled his throat, grabbed the dress on her chest and tilted his head and kissed her lips.

after drinking wine, Jiang Mingyang became more and more red-lipped and white-toothed, and his long, dense eyelashes were trembling like a little girl.

Jane silently frowned, took him by the shoulder, leaned him against the sofa, picked up his lips and kissed him down.

Jiang Mingyang was suddenly taut, passively following the girl's rhythm, stumbling with kisses, so nervous that he could not breathe smoothly.

for about a minute, Jane retreated slightly, her eyes were calm, she raised her hand and pursed her lower lip with a touch of mockery at the corners of her lips. "have you kissed a lot of girls" Experienced "

Jiang Mingyang leaned his head against the back of the sofa. Originally, only the lips were red, but now his face began to blush. His embarrassed face was a little annoyed by Jane's silent words. He suddenly burst into a rage, pounced on Jane silently on the sofa and kissed hard.

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he was really nervous just now, so he showed a flaw, when he only had a competitive heart and kissed Jane Murphy indiscriminately and hard to avenge her ridicule.

is not like a kiss, but rather like a war, two people attack the city and territory, no one is willing to admit defeat!

this kind of thing, men can be self-taught, Jiang Mingyang slowly found the way, experienced the taste, unexpectedly felt some good, so the kiss gradually became more serious.

he pressed his hands on Jane's silent arms and closed his eyes, sometimes feverishly, sometimes meticulously kissing her.

for a long time, Jiang Mingyang's breathing became heavy, and his mind gradually became in a trance. Only the delicate fragrance of the girl's body seemed to have taken root and kept drilling into his body like feet.

he kissed hotter, his hand slipped slowly, found Jane's pendulum, opened it and poked it in.

Jane silently opened her eyes and regained consciousness from chaos. She pressed Jiang Mingyang's hand, pushed him away and sat up.

move quickly and calmly.

Jiang Mingyang opened his mouth slightly and was still a little confused. He looked at Jane silently for a long time before he woke up, and his handsome face slowly turned red.

Jane took a swig of beer and threw the empty bottle into the dustbin with handsome gestures, indifferent and calm as usual. "I'm going to bed, you go to sleep on your side, clean up the living room before you go to bed, and remember to make breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Oh!" Jiang Mingyang answered awkwardly.

Jane silently went back to her room and closed the door.

Jiang Mingyang took a steady breath, looked back at the closed door, looked tangled and annoyed, got up a moment later, turned off the TV, obediently threw away the wine bottle, and cleaned up the living room.d. He opened his sketch book and continued to draw his pictures against the wall, just like he did in the last class.Ancient poems depict scenes, and Zhou Hanben studied painting. He drew the scenes d...