Jin's left eyes were deep, and he watched Jiang querong step by step, sending out the fragrance of intoxication.

With a movement of his fingers, he raised his hand and took up her waist -

Jiang querong shivered all over and fell into his arms with a tinkling sound. His angry little hand caressed his chest and untied the buttons of his shirt one by one.

"Brother Jin, you used to be so kind to me. You spoiled me and cared about me. At that time, I thought, I must marry you and be your woman in the future. What's good about Jiang Wu? You are thin and firewood. She's just an illegitimate girl, a lowly slave. How can I be good? Brother Jin, do you love me

Jin Zuo's sexy chest muscles are looming in the wide open collar. Jiang querong leans down to enjoy the hard won temptation, but asks Jin Zuo to hold his chin firmly.

Well,

She hummed discontentedly.

Jin Zuo stood up, pushed her in front of the French window, stretched out her hand and fished her in from her skirt.

Here is the second floor, landing outside the window is a small balcony, it is late, only dim street lights send out a warm light.

Jiang querong held her hands on the glass window and bent down, which made her intoxicated.

Feeling that the zipper on the back of the skirt was pulled down by him, she raised her hand and stroked the sling on her shoulder. The skirt peeled off and her head was lifted up to press down her slender waist.

Jin Zuo's palm was hot and his breath was hot. He leaned over and said in her ear:

"did you give me medicine?"

"Or would you look at me? Brother Jin, come on, take me. After you have tasted it, you will know that Jiang Fu is nothing at all. "

Jiang querong is waving her waist and teasing the man behind her. She looks like a chicken begging for grass.

With a stab, the only cloth left on her body was also rudely torn by the man. Her swan neck was lifted high, and she trembled with excitement.

But Jin Zuo didn't come. She turned back and saw that he was cold all over!

The fire in his eyes disappeared.

Disgust, sarcasm, spit, in addition to these, she can not find a trace of happy ambiguous.

"Jin, brother Jin?" Jiang querong's heart sank:

"ah!"

She screamed, trembled and breathed quickly. Before she was relieved, Jin Zuo had already unscrewed the door beside the French window. He threw jiang querong out and locked the door heavily.

"This is all you need."

Then, with a cold smile, he pressed the switch of the lamp.

The flickering lamp lights up instantly and projects on the naked Jiang querong. In the dark villa area, it becomes an eye-catching existence.

Jiang querong pulls out an air conditioner remote control from below. She looks at the surveillance camera with a red light flashing at the Shangyang platform with frightened eyes. Her tears fall unconsciously:

"brother Jin, you put me in, you put me in, you can't do this to me!"

She banged on the glass door and burst into tears. As more and more young trainees ran out of the villa dormitory to watch the excitement, she squatted down and hugged herself tightly, trying to cover her naked body.

when Fang Du knocks on the door, there is still a sound in his eyes.

Pieces of clothes scattered on the ground, the room is full of infatuated breath.

If Jiang Fu is called to see this scene, he is afraid that she will misunderstand, even if she is uncomfortable, he will not allow it.