C67 I think it's quite suitable

Jing Bao'er slowly opened her eyes and crossed her legs under the blanket. With her hands crossed behind her neck, she asked Yue Yang, "Why do I need to go out?"

His warm gaze moved down with the droplets of water on his hair at the same time …

His upper body was completely bare, and a snow-white bath towel was wrapped around his lower body.

Damn, what a monstrous genius! He was so thin, he could take off his clothes and have muscles!

Tsk tsk tsk, look at that well-built pectoral muscles, those eight Xing-feeling abdominal muscles, and that perfect mermaid thread!

F * ck! It was simply too perfect!

Her words and her ambiguous eyes made Jing Rong's face instantly darken — —

"Tonight, the moonlight is so bright, aren't you going to drink and talk with me under the moonlight? After all, we haven't seen each other in a week. "

Damn it, he hadn't seen her for a week, but from the moment they had met today, he had been as cold as ice! What a failure!

Looking at the cold lines on his face, Jing Bao'er really wanted to press him under his body and directly put him in a sleeping suit!

"Get out, I'm going to rest!" He coldly replied, exuding a sense of indifference and alienation.

Seeing that he was as cold as ever, Jing Bao'er softened up all of a sudden.

She slowly got up and walked to the bedside, her hands like vines wrapped around his waist, her face pressed tightly against his stomach, which still had beads of water on it. "No, we haven't seen each other for a week. I miss you. Why don't you accompany me for a chat?"

"Jing Bao'er, I'm your fourth uncle. You and I are single, and we are staying in the same room at this time of the night. Do you think that's appropriate?"

"I think it's quite suitable." she replied with a smile.

His furry hair rubbed against his lower abdomen bit by bit. It obviously rubbed against his flesh, but what tickled was his heart.

The girl in front of him was wearing a red nightdress. The design was deep and it perfectly revealed her perfect figure. This faintly discernible feeling made any normal man feel like his blood was boiling.

That night, the charm of being drugged, and the feeling of her naked body twisting and turning under him, replayed in front of his eyes again … …

"Fourth Uncle …" He called him 'Fourth Uncle' as if his life depended on it … "I want to …" It was just like a magic spell, resounding in his ears!

That night, just a little bit more, he would go in and break through her small membrane that was exclusive to girls …

A wave of heat rushed through his lower abdomen. Once again, his mind went blank, as if it had been struck by an electric shock.

Seeing that he was not moving, Jing Bao'er immediately put his hand into his clothes even more boldly. Just like that night when he was drugged, she moved her hand on his back …

Her movements were light, but every movement of hers was just right on the strings of his heart.

The tingling sensation made him feel as if his brain, along with his entire body, had been penetrated by electricity …

"Jing Bao'er, have you f * * king gone mad?!" His breathing grew heavier and heavier.

"En, I'm crazy. Anyway, we almost did it last time. You saw me anyways. Why don't you just break through my film and be my man …"

Straightforward, in the ear without adornment, this feeling, piercing!

However, it was also a thief who captivated the soul!

F * ck!

He tried to push her away, but she clung tightly to his neck, lifted her face, and covered his sharp lips with her pink lips.

The unique fragrance of a young girl was like a drug, causing one's heart to sink.

He pushed her, but she held him even tighter …

His nimble tongue was like a crazy little rabbit, jumping around in his mouth. One beat after another, it made his blood boil …

F * ck!

At this moment, he felt as if every cell in his body had been doused by hot water. His whole body was so hot that he couldn't even breathe!

Jing Bao'er! This natural little demoness!

She seemed to be the bane of his life!

He, who was so high up in the sky, would only be at a loss of what to do when he met her!

He bit her lip hard. A little hard!

This feeling was like punishment and love!

She stretched out her hand and jumped up lightly, landing on his body …

His two hands subconsciously held onto her buttocks, biting her lips as he cursed and gnashed his teeth. "Since you insist on going to hell, then I'll accompany you …"

"Alright... Don't be reserved, don't think too much about it … "I know, you want me, I know, you've always been hiding from me, it's all because you don't get over it …"

"I like you, I like you when I'm young …"

"Stop hesitating, I want you …"

The girl's gentle voice, full of desire, was like a bucket of gasoline poured into his heart, which was already on fire …

"Jing Bao'er, you madman!"

Gritting his teeth, he followed her instinct by pressing her down on the bed, kissing her as he took off her nightgown.

She eagerly responded to his kiss, and with one hand, naturally hooked the towel from his lower body.

Very soon, he took off her nightgown along with her underpants …

He was also thrown to the ground …

The two naked bodies faced each other honestly, and in that instant, everything turned into chaos …

"Jing Bao'er..."

"Jing Bao'er..."

"Jing Bao'er..."

He gasped in her ear, his teeth gnashing as he called her name.

Somewhere in his body there was a loud clamor. With a muffled groan, he walked in.

"Ah... I'm in pain. "Be light …"

She frowned and whispered uncomfortably …

Although she knew that this was the first time the girl was in such pain, she really didn't expect it to be this painful!

This feeling was heart-tearing and lung-splitting …

"Good boy … "Don't shout, I'll be softer …" He lightly covered her mouth and gently bewitched her, wanting to go deeper into the ground …

"Little Uncle, Little Uncle, are you asleep?!"

"Dong, dong, dong …" "Knock, knock, knock …"

Leng Youran's voice, was mixed with a loud knocking sound on the door, as she was knocked into the room …

The men and women on the bed instantly tensed up …

Jing Bao'er looked at the door vigilantly — —

Damn it, Leng Youran, this is a time to mess things up!

She was shocked again! Terrifying! Annoying again!

Jing Rong's face, was even darker!

Being disturbed at such a critical moment was an indescribable feeling of discomfort.

"What's wrong?!" he asked coldly, looking at the door.

"Little Uncle, Grandfather fainted in the living room. My mom just hit 120!"

Leng Youran's words immediately extinguished the flames in Jing Rong's body.

What, the old man fainted?!