"Xi'er..." Zong Zheng Chuyang was really excited and moved, but he didn't expect that she was willing to take the initiative.

"I told you not to see..."

However, Ling Xi has no longer had much experience in caring about whether he had peeked at him or not.

I don’t know if it’s because she has been so proactive about him before, she can easily find a way to fit him, which is more perfect than when she is with Yun Fei.

After taking a deep breath, she clenched her fist and suddenly sat down hard.

"Ah..." A low moan overflowed from her thin lips.

Accompanied by her panting, Zong Zheng Chuyang's sigh of suppression came.

It's been a year, I haven't asked her for a year, and I haven't felt her tightness. Now I'm tightly wrapped in her. Her tenderness and heat made him, who was originally burning and swelling and painful, suddenly less painful.

Feeling that his body was also moving in an instant, Ling Xi breathed a sigh of relief, his small body leaned forward, his hands fell on his muscular chest, staring at his eyes, and whispered: [

"Why... well... I've always been cold to me these days? Are you... well... have you really fallen in love with other women?"

The under her body was stretched hard, and the feeling of swelling made her not even speak very easily.

"I don't." Zong Zheng Chuyang's big palm fell on her waist unconsciously and rubbed it gently. After a low gasp, he said again: "I don't have her and I, really, I swear."

"I know." She had never doubted it since she came in and saw the two of them in bed, only knowing that Ruoshui was forcing him with a trick.

He is so sick, how could he have this sexual thought? What's more, even if he has this heart, his object will definitely be himself. How could he be Ruoshui, who he doesn't like?

That's why she didn't hesitate at all, and strode up, lifted up their quilts, and pulled Ruoshui up.

Looking back now, she couldn't help but admire her pleasure. She was so handsome just now!

She lowered her head and wanted to kiss him on his lips, but Zong Zheng Chuyang ignored the kiss.

Her kiss fell on his face.

Ling Xi frowned, raised her head and stared at him, and said unhappily: "You said you have changed your mind and you don't even want my kiss."

He didn't know how to explain, his thin lips moved, smiled, looked back and met her gaze, sighed softly, "She kissed me just now, my lips were not clean."

She felt tight, as if she suddenly thought of something. Her beautiful eyes blinked, and a few words flashed through her mind.

Those words really hurt him, hurting him so much that his heart pulse was damaged!

Is it because of those words that he has no glory in his eyes in the past two days?

He misunderstood, he thought she really thought he was dirty...[

She stretched out her little hand and landed it on his lips, and wiped it with her palm.

Zong Zheng Chuyang didn't know what she was going to do, so he just looked at her and let her little hands rub against his lips, as if he was trying to wipe off all the breath that shouldn't have on his lips, and he wiped it very hard and hard.

It was not until her intuition wiped away all the remaining smell of the woman that she picked up his face again, lowered her head and wanted to kiss her again.

Seeing that he wanted to hide, her face darkened and she said angrily: "I have wiped you clean, what else do you want to hide? I feel very uncomfortable now. Come and let me kiss you."

This frivolous tone was like the old man teasing the little girl, Zong Zheng Chuyang was a little embarrassed and a little helpless.

Seeing that she was going to kiss her head down, he didn't hide this time. When her two thin lips were printed on her lips, her big palm fell behind her head and pulled her towards her with force.

Their lips and teeth were still intimately combined, but their lips and teeth were bumped into a little confused and passionate desire.

A wet kiss from a long time ago made both bodies hot at the same time.

His palm slid from behind her, gradually climbed to her chest, grasping the softness that he had longed for for a long time, and gently rubbed it.

Ling Xi couldn't stop crying, sucking harder with his lips in his mouth.

Several chaotic silver threads slid down between the gap between the two of them, I don’t know if it was hers or his.

The scene is charming and crazy. Compared to the indifference and calmness just now, the two of them now seem to be truly in love.

Finally, she raised her small head and pressed her forehead against his forehead. While breathing, she sighed: "I don't think you are dirty, Chu Yang has never."

After hearing her say the word "dirty", Zong Zheng Chuyang paused his palm, and his whole body was tense unconsciously for a moment.

The palm wanted to leave her chest, but Ling Xi held him and pulled him back, pressing him tightly against his breasts.

She was still gasping and murmured: "If I said that in terms of bed, you are the one who satisfies me the most among all my husbands, would you believe it?"

Zong Zhengchuyang's big palm was unconsciously tightened, and this tightness made her frown.

The force of pinching it was a little heavy, and she couldn't bear it.

But Zong Zheng Chuyang didn't notice that he was excited and shocked at this moment, but he was also unbelievable.

Ling Xi closed her eyes, still gasping for a soft voice: "That day was just to anger you. You know that if I really want to anger people, sometimes I will ignore the consequences."

He didn't say anything, as if he was quietly waiting for her explanation.

The incident has been entangled in his heart for several days, and all his sadness and grievances also stem from her words.

She thought he was dirty, and he was not as clean as Yun Fei.

Ling Xi gradually sat up straight, grabbed his other big palm and pulled it to his chest, allowing him to land on her soft tender flesh.

She looked at him with a charming smile: "I don't think you had such a relationship with other women in the past. After all, it was something that happened before you met me. As long as you are with me, you will no longer do that with them..."

"I didn't." He gasped for two breaths, stared at her hard, and said seriously: "I didn't, Xi'er, I really didn't. After I was with you, I never touched other women."

"I know." How could she be so close to him if she didn't believe it?

His little hand still held his palm and gently rubbed his breasts with him. His waist, which was not full, gradually lifted up and sat down slowly.

Zong Zheng Chuyang closed his eyes and could not stop his low gasps.

"Actually... I don't like this." She looked at him as she undulated and smiled: "I like the madness you want me, and the ways I didn't expect, I don't like taking the initiative."

"Then I'll do it." He held her hard, and was about to turn over and press her down.

Ling Xi's face darkened, his little hand fell on his chest and pressed him down, and said angrily: "No, you are not healthy yet. I feel wronged today, I will rape you."
Chapter completed!