"Mr. long." Tang Qiao called low in the evening, and raised his eyes to find that his eyes were falling on her chest.

Pajamas are deep V, one side of the shoulder belt do not know when to slide down from the shoulder, at this time can be described as infinite spring.

When Tang Qiaowan saw this, she was very shy. Her blush spread from her face to her neck. She immediately put her hand over her chest.

Think about not right, and free up a hand to Wu Long Yuchen's eyes, "don't look any more."

Long Yuchen pulled down her small hand, dark to surging eyes deep lock her red face, suddenly a turn over pressure on her body.

Tang Qiaowan was surprised, and his clear apricot eyes widened, "Dragon Well... "

Long Yuchen sealed her lips and nibbled on her lips.

He was naked, she only wore silk pajamas, can clearly feel his body hot, strong, strong.

Pressed tightly by his strong body full of explosive force, Tang Qiaowan's heart trembled.

Tang Qiaowan breathed continuously, gently wriggled his body, "I want to get up, I..."

Long Yuchen's hot lips moved away from her body and blocked her lips. While kissing her, he asked hoarsely, "are you ready?"

"What What are you ready for? "