Sangyu struggles to refuse, and just makes a sound. In a flash, the man who just supports her is suddenly pulled apart, followed by a sound of "bang".

She was startled and leaned against the car with the door, looking at what happened in front of her.

Gu Beiyan was hit to the ground, Bo Jingxing a handsome cold face, at the moment the evil terrible, a pair of dark eyes revealed, is the real fierce light.

Gu Beiyan was caught off guard by Bo Jingxing and hit the ground with all his strength. When he saw Bo Jingxing's expression, he was stunned.

Even in the cold late autumn night, Sangyu's forehead had exuded fine beads of sweat, and her whole body seemed to have boiled blood, especially the dry heat in her lower abdomen, which made her shiver all over.

The temperature of the car body behind her can slightly relieve the burning temperature of her body, but Bo Jingxing's strong and fierce anger makes her panic at the same time.

Seeing that Bo Jingxing is about to raise her fist and rush towards Gu Beiyan, she pushes herself up and staggers into Bo Jingxing's arms.

"Stop fighting..."

With the fragrance of the body full of, two weak boneless arms climbing his shoulder, the whole person almost all hanging on his body.

She suddenly pounced on him and let his body shake slightly. Her strong arm instinctively encircled her slender waist.

"Stop fighting I feel so bad It's hard... "

The side neck is the hot breath that the woman sprays out, her short gasping sound rings in the ear.

Bo Jingxing narrowed his eyes. He felt that something was wrong with her. He wanted to straighten her body and look carefully. Sang Yu's murmur, mixed with crying, began to ring again.

"I feel sick Bo Jingxing, I want to go home... "

That kind of voice, sounds like coquetry, but also like unbearable Jiaoyin, let the two men on the spot both silent for a few seconds.

However, after Bo Jingxing reacts, he pulls Sangyu's wrist and walks towards the apartment.

Sang Yu staggered and was dragged away by him.

"Little fish..."

Gu Beiyan's voice rang behind him. Sang Yu paused and looked at him.

"Gu Beiyan..."

"Damned woman!"

Bo Jingxing saw that Sangyu was stopped by Gu Beiyan. He gritted his teeth, turned around, picked Sangyu up and strode into the apartment.

Just into the elevator, Bo Jingxing put Sangyu on the ground.

Sang Yu stood unsteadily. He stepped back to the elevator wall behind him, but his hand caught Bo Jingxing's collar.

The sound of warm and confused breathing is particularly clear in the two people's space. Bo Jingxing is grabbed by sang Yu's collar and has to bend over to see the abnormal red on her face more clearly.

His dark eyes narrowed dangerously, staring at her face tightly. A few seconds later -

"Damn it! The man gave you... "

Before Bo Jingxing finished his words, sang Yu's body went into his arms, his hands were tightly on his shoulders, and his warm body was close to his chest.

The face buried in his neck socket had a burning breath, burning her skin.

"I feel so bad Bo Jingxing I'm going to die... "

She spoke in his neck socket, her breath was more burning, and her soft lips touched his skin more like flames.

Bo Jingxing's body is stiff.

"Jingxing Jingxing, please help me Huh? Can you help me? "

Her lips are more wanton. This time, she kisses him directly on the neck and lingers on his Adam's apple aimlessly. She kisses, licks, licks

Dark eyes suddenly close up, the woman's lips have been kissing his jaw, a little bit close to his lips.

"Sangyu!"

Bo Jingxing's voice was low and frightening. He reached out and pushed her away. "You wake me up a little bit!"

However, Sangyu was closely followed and wrapped up again. His loose arm was clinging to his neck tightly.

"Don't go It's hard... "

Her body was glued to him again, and her rosy face came up and almost eagerly kissed his lips.

Bo Jingxing's eyes flashed shock, subconsciously want to push her away, but the woman hugged him, the tip of the tongue forced into his lips and teeth.

Between bumps, there are also sucks: licking entanglement.

The breath full of male hormones fills her, and the emptiness of nowhere to be placed gets a stop, which makes her sigh comfortably.

Warm and soft tongue in his mouth wantonly ask for, hiss hot shortness of breath ironing his skin, breathing more with a beautiful confused rhythm.

There is no skill to speak of wanton kiss, but still Bo Jingxing's body tease also with unbearable.

It seems that he has no teacher and wants to get a greater degree of relief. Sangyu's hand begins to tear Bo Jingxing's clothes restlessly.

The neckline was torn open by her, and the soft and boneless hand got into his shirt. At the moment when his skin touched each other, Bo Jingxing suddenly gasped.Sangyu's hand is in his clothes, I am eager to rub something, but I don't know what she is groping for!

Finally, he slipped on his neck, put his five fingers into his short and hard hair, pressed his head, pressed himself down, and kissed him harder. His breath was mixed with an attractive voice: Yin.

"How comfortable..."

She rubbed in his arms.

The green tendons on Bo Jingxing's forehead appeared, and his clenched teeth suddenly loosened.

One will block the elevator button in front of Sangyu pulled aside, press the floor number, will she pressed on the next elevator wall.

"You asked for it, Sangyu. You are seducing me!"

He roared in a low voice, which was already mixed with some uncontrollable wolf nature. At the end of the speech, he suddenly leaned down and kissed her hard.

Dense kisses did not give her a chance to breathe, eager and rude.

However, Sangyu didn't care so much, so he could only cooperate with him more actively.

She is suffering. She needs someone to pull out the fire in her body.

When the elevator door is opened, Bo Jingxing directly takes Sangyu out of the elevator, goes to the front of the apartment, enters the password, kicks the door hard, and puts Sangyu, who has been kissing him in his arms, on the ground, presses her onto the door panel and kisses her hard again.

The door closed with a bang as he approached step by step. His kisses never stopped. His kisses were domineering and wild. His big hands went into the mulberry sweater, rubbed her soft waist, and finally lifted her sweater.

Sangyu raises his arms to let him take off his sweater. His white skin is full of beautiful red. Bo Jingxing's breathing is a bit thick and heavy. Her strong body presses her down a bit. She wants to swallow Sangyu in her stomach with a fierce kiss.