Chapter 909

Shen Jing's eyes swam around the top, holding her waist tight.

All over the body, it was like being ignited by a fire.

Shen Jing's eyes changed slightly, and her tone was the same as before: "I'm teasing you."

Cloud pan pan also felt that Shen Jing was always calm in front of her.

Although he is a false father, he is also a model. Where can he do such unsettled things.

Cloud pan pan, just opened his eyes, but opened a seam, just see light, see what things close up.

Eyes suddenly can't see, Shen Jing's palm heart covered her eyes.

His palm is a little hot, covering her eyelids, the temperature is a little high.

Cloud Pan Pan did not know what he meant, as if he smelled the fragrance on his body, and the smell was getting stronger and stronger.

Shen Jing did not speak or do anything else. She kept this posture and let Shen Jing cover her eyes.

But Shen Jing put out a hand again and covered her lips.

His hands were large, his cloudy chin and lips were almost covered, and his nose was left outside to breathe.

Originally she was not very nervous. When Shen Jing treated her like this, she suddenly became nervous. Her heart beat faster and her breath was short. Her lips were covered and she could not speak.

Shen Jing see her reaction is not very natural, first a Leng, and then smile.

This smile, like fireworks suddenly blooming in the sky, spreads a charming light in the night sky, the original vivid facial features, suddenly become more delicate and beautiful, scattered in the back of the ink hair sliding to the front.

The cloud is so broad that I feel something falling on the back of my hand.

Some cool, some slippery, some soft.

Shen Jing's body seemed to move.

Because they can't see, their sense of smell is more sensitive than usual.

Shen Jing's upper body is slightly raised, his neck tilts forward, showing a beautiful arc, and his lips are printed on the back of his hand.

Under the palm of the hand is her lip.

The lip rested on it for a moment, and he suddenly moved his hand away.

Without the barrier of his hand, the cloud Pan Pan Pan opened her eyes and felt a little uncomfortable. The temperature of his palm on her eyelid began to dissipate. She blinked and began to capture Shen Jing's figure.

Shen Jing with one hand on his head, his eyelashes drooping slightly and his posture languid: "my father is not such a mean man."

Well, not stingy, so she touched his eyelashes, he did not apply back, but chose a different method.

Anyway, I just don't let myself suffer.

The clothes in front of Shen Jing's body were opened, revealing the bright and clean skin inside, with faint fluorescence, which made people want to reach out and touch it.

Seeing everything, Pakchoi is very tangled in his heart.

Shen Jinggang just wants to pro host dada?

Although there is a hand between the lips of two people, but, that action, where is a father to his daughter will do.

Under normal circumstances, it means kissing the cheek to show that you like it. Even if there is a very intimate one, it is also open and aboveboard. Shen Jing is so secretive, there must be a situation.

The voice of Chinese cabbage is like the end of the world is coming, with fear and a trace of trill: "the host is big, just..."

the cloud is extensive, forcing me to come back from the beauty.

The cloud is extensive: "huh? What's the matter with you? "

Cabbage tone a little empty: "just now, Shen Jingqin you."

Heavy muffled noise.

Heard the words of Chinese cabbage, cloud pan pan, not steady, the chin directly hit Shen Jing's chin.

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