Chapter 1422

The man too direct touch, let her body discomfort is very serious.

Gong Heng's cold palm pressed on her waist, her body was irresistibly close to his chest. For eight years, I don't know if it's the reason why she is thinner than before. She obviously feels that the body of the other party is stronger and more explosive than what she remembers. The body temperature under the thin clothes and the touch of his skin texture make her tremble uncontrollably.

She trembled to get rid of, was gong Heng some impatient grasp hair fixed in the arms, the man's voice with thin sullen, "peace point."

Gong Heng held up the cup and put the warm water in his mouth. His index finger and thumb pinched Tang Qing's cheek and directly kissed it.

Xia jingnian, standing on one side, slightly shakes his expression. He frowns slightly, and looks at Tang Qing, who is held by Gong Heng, to beat Gong Heng's chest, but he still refuses to open it.

Gong Heng poured down his saliva, but he didn't lift his head to release her. His arm tightened her waist more and more, and his other hand moved to the back of Tang Qing's head, and wantonly deepened the kiss.

Tang Qing's taste did not change much from eight years ago. He skillfully hooked her stiff and evasive tongue with the tip of his tongue, forcing her to bond with him.

The strength of her slapping on his shoulder was so weak that she could hardly stop him from invading him. Gong Heng enjoyed the feeling of unilateral aggression. Women were born weaker than men. Even Tang Qing, a woman who had been trained since childhood, was just a little bit able to do something under him.

What's more, she's in such a disabled state now.

Tang Qing was almost anoxic by him.

When Gong Heng released her, she didn't know. When she came back to God, she was paralyzed on his body, leaning on his shoulder and panting weakly. Gong Heng was sitting on the bed with one hand around her waist and the other gently stroking her hair. He is talking to Xia jingnian: "look at her leg, can you use it in the future?"

She was easily turned over by him, sitting on his lap, his hands around her waist, chin against her shoulder socket, posture casual and intimate.

Tang Qing's chest heaved violently, looking at Xia jingnian, he nodded, and then squatted down and gently held the center of her feet with the white palm as the artist. His palm is not as cold as Gong Heng's, on the contrary, it is warm. Tang Qing uncontrollably took back his feet and was gently held by the man.

Although she hadn't walked for a long time, Tang Qing's legs did not shrink. Whether she was taken care of by luonanchu or imprisoned by Xiao Fengting, there were special people massaging her muscles every day. The lines of her legs are as beautiful as ever. And because the year round does not go out to the ground, the foot delicate soft like the skin of a girl.

Xia jingnian looked at the wound on her foot for a while, and then her fingers touched her leg. Tang Qing became stiff and stiff. Gong Heng hugged her: "hurry up."

Xia jingnian checked for a while, then stood up and sighed: "in those years, there was no timely operation. Now even if we start to rebuild again, the best situation is to stand up and walk a short way."

Hearing this, Gong Heng held Tang Qing in his arms for a while and then gave Tang Qing a kiss on his face and said, "forget it. After all, you have no chance to go to the ground with me. After that, you can just stay in bed