In the face of the public face of Huarong, when entering the elevator, they have to grasp the face of huafengjin with open teeth and claws.

Feng Jin clasped her two claws, looked at her, coldly said: "you deserve it."

Huarong's chest heaved, staring at the cold and serious face in front of her -- I didn't expect that one day, she would be attacked by Fengjin in full view of the public!

Feng brocade droops his eyes and looks at the flower face against his chest. Because of the tight small sling, her fullness is ready to come out.

He put them in with his own hands, holding two banknotes, which were very conspicuous; with her mottled kisses, it revealed an indescribable Desire.

…… She really suits the look.

Such a remark came to his mind.

The gaze on her chest became deep.

Huarong suddenly pulled back her hand and protected her chest. She was alert and said, "don't look!"

Feng Jin's eyes, it seems that she is going to be stripped off in the elevator, too low, flow!

Feng brocade slowly take back an eye, low hum a: "you wear so, still don't let a person see?"

When the elevator arrived at the door of his room, Fengjin took the lead and went out.

Huarong hesitated for a moment, heard Feng Jin back to her, the tone of calm open mouth: "if you dare to run, I will call the lobby, said you stole my wallet."

Huarong

So cruel?

She was unwilling to follow Feng Jin, and followed him into the room.

As soon as Feng Jin went in, he sat on the sofa, his two long legs folded and unfolded leisurely, and looked at the face of the flower.

"Take off your clothes." His tone was casual and indifferent, and he had the feeling of being dressed like a beast.

Huarong bit his teeth and took off his whole body, leaving only underpants and bra. While taking off, he said to him, "I only do it once, at most twice..."

Before she finished her words, she heard Feng Jin say: "go to the bathroom and flush your body."

Huarong action a meal, slightly partial head, looked at him suspiciously.

This guy, how about being a love now?

Even so, Huarong went to the bathroom to have a cool shower.

When she came out wet, Huarong saw Fengjin standing on the edge of the bed, looking down at something. Seeing her coming out, she turned around and walked to her side, holding a strand of her long wet hair and sniffing at the tip of his nose. From the perspective of Huarong, only his fine eyelashes and serious facial lines could be seen.

Then, as if satisfied with the general, Feng brocade magnanimous way: "go to put on the clothes."

Huarong turned to the head and saw the lady's skirt on the bed.

She went up and took a look at it and found that the label was not removed.

It's just a new one.

Feng brocade both hands copy in the pocket, a group leisurely: "we eat to go."

“……” Huarong held the skirt for a long time before she reflected that she was being played by Fengjin.

She slowly turned away from her head and looked at Feng Jin's face. The other side had an expression of nothing happening, "aren't you hungry? Why don't you change it? "

Huarong took a deep breath, put the skirt back on the bed, calmly walked to Feng Jin.

The man looked at her face, stretched out his hand to caress her cheek, and said: "how, angry?"

Huarong stood on tiptoe, "ah Wu" one mouthful and bit him hard on his lips.

She had sharp teeth and sharp mouth, and almost bit his lip and flesh. When Huarong released her mouth, she stroked Huarong's depressed small face with a low smile: "now I know that it's hard to be cheated, right? How dare you cheat again