Damn it! Another faint! Ximen Qing originally thought that Tong Jiawen had some combat power, but she persisted in the first wave of attacks and was very satisfied, so she had this second attack, but she was still unconscious! However, this girl is already good! She can hold on for at least two rounds! She needs to practice more in the future. In the long run, this girl is amazing at all and will definitely satisfy herself!

"Damn it, it's a pity that there are many goddesses in the world, who are only obsessed with people's hearts. If there is no desire or no desire, how can Tong Jiawen come from midnight?" Ximen Qing shook his head and sighed, hugged Tong Jiawen and walked out of the bathroom and returned to the big bed. After gently putting down the little beauty, covering her quilt, sitting by the bed and watching Tong Jiawen. It was a sad thing for her parents to divorce. Although she was used to her behavior, she must be thinking about family reunion. Cao, Wenwen. It's really beautiful when you are not violent!

Ximen Qing picked up the bathrobe and wrapped it around her waist. He stood at the window, looking at the dry blood on the table. I gave you blood. You are my. From today on, I have another person who needs protection, and her parents, so I will make them reconcile as much as possible!

The storm outside the window has turned into a drizzle. On the street, the rain has flowed into a small river. Looking at everything outside the window, Ximen Qing knew that once this night passed, his life would be remembered by others at any time! He would be pushed to the tip of the knife and live a bloodthirsty life, and his hands would be covered with blood from many people!

Tong Jiawen's even breathing came slightly, and Ximen Qing turned his head back to the big bed, hugging Tong Jiawen's perfect and wild body, and grabbed her twin peaks with both hands gradually fell asleep...

"Oh... Ximen Qing... you bastard!"

In a daze, she felt a pain in her shoulders. Ximen Qing opened her eyes but saw Tong Jiawen holding the quilt in front of her. After a night of rest, she was already very awake at this moment. She was sleeping soundly and suddenly felt something hot between her legs. When she opened her eyes, she saw a man hugging and hugging her. She exclaimed and realized that it turned out that this man was Ximen Qing!

In an instant, the lingering sadness of last night surged into my heart. The scene was so thrilling. Thinking of himself as he was so charming under his conquest, Tong Jiawen suddenly took a bite of Ximen Qing’s shoulder!

Cao, is this girl a dog? Damn, how do you know how to bite people?

Ximen Qing sat up while yawning, looked at Tong Jiawen's shy and angry beautiful face with a smile, and said, "Hey, what do you mean? Yesterday you bit me and I gave it to you. Why? Now, you bit me again, and you still want, do you like my family heirloom so much?"

"Ximen Qing, you are looking for death..." Tong Jiawen scolded, but he didn't dare to take action. He was exposed as soon as he did! Although he and he already had a real status, his unyielding personality made him feel right!

"Hehe, Wenwen, stop acting. You have already had a husband and wife with me. Don't say that, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. How about it? Let's do it again? I see if you are falling, under me, or between your legs!"

"Bah... Ximen Qing, I really want to kill you!" Tong Jiawenzhen turned his head, his pretty face turned pink. After Ximen Qing said this, he felt dry and hot all over. The feeling of being so refreshing was really good!

"Hahaha, are you willing to bear it?" Ximen Qing shamelessly pressed his face to Tong Jiawen, sniffed for a long time and then smiled: "It smells so good!"

"You are looking for death!" Tong Jiawen gritted his silver teeth and reached out to hit Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing, who was quick-eyed, reached out to grab it, and bang... Tong Jiawen's white wrist became grabbed in his hand. The smooth and white, pink and slender jade hand wanted to pull it back, but it couldn't use any strength!

Gulu...How could Tong Jiawen, who only had one hand, catch the sheet? In an instant, Ximen Qing swallowed his saliva and saw her firm meat ball that was so strong that it was, and the pink cherry exuded endless temptation and temptation...

"Let me go!" Tong Jiawen wanted to avoid his sight when she knew that her fruit had been seen by Ximen Qing, but her delicate body twisted and was lifted up by the SLR, and her big legs and even her silk hole were exposed!

"Hehe, come on, Wenwen, let's fight another fight!"

"Battle you, huh, you see what time it's already, let me go quickly and I'm going to school!"

Ximen Qing saw that there was not enough time left to go to school for him to do it once, but he could not let go so easily. His mouth suddenly grabbed Tong Jiawen's head, bitten it for a moment, and hesitated and said: "The crime of death can be avoided, but the crime of living cannot be escaped!"

"Oh... you're going to die, with such a lot of strength, oh, it hurts so much!" Tong Jiawen shouted loudly, kicking her pink feet, and a small hand kept knocking on Ximen Qing's head, but the harder she used, the stronger the numbness and pain coming from the front of the Hungarians. The feeling of being like thousands of small insects crawling over the body was really itchy, and her pan silk hole was uncontrollably retracted and shrank, as if she was eager for something...

Intoxicated by the girl's fragrance, Ximen Qing could no longer control his desires and bites him for a moment, then reluctantly looked up, looked at Tong Jiawen with a bright red face and smiled, "Okay, I don't want it anymore, does it still hurt there?"

"Well, it hurts, but I can tolerate it!" Tong Jiawen's sudden soft voice made Ximen Qing even more eager. Damn, you are challenging my patience!

"It's good that you can tolerate it, Wenwen, I really love you!"

Looking at Ximen Qing's clear eyes, Tong Jiawen's heart felt soft. Which girl doesn't want her to be held in her mouth and held in her hands? Which girl doesn't like sweet words and vows?

At this moment, Tong Jiawen was just a girl, a girl with the same fantasy as a girl of the same age. She glanced at Ximen Qing angrily, took the initiative to present her red lips, and asked each other for each other's fragrance. A little, Tong Jiawen said panting: "Okay, I'm going to school, will it be better another day? Let me take a few days off!"

A violent girl unconsciously revealed the most real beauty, so beautiful and charming, Ximen Qing smiled and stretched out her hand and pinched her nose and said, "Wenwen, I must protect myself. I may not be in Beijing during this period!"

"You're going to kill someone?"
Chapter completed!