Chapter 2933

Gong xi's cold fingers caressed Qiao Liuhua's cheek. His movements were so gentle, very light and trembling.

He was so careful, so gentle with the treasure.

Even if he had endured to the extreme at this time, even if his whole body would be fried, and the accumulated feelings would burn him, he still looked at Qiao Liuhua with red eyes.

Look at her face, see her reaction, see if she wants to.

He can ignore his own feelings, but he should pay attention to the feelings of Qiao Liu's paintings and want to know if she is happy.

The whole body of Qiao Liuhua is burning like fire at this time. She doesn't know what's wrong with her.

She was totally stirred up by gong xi's cold, and her enthusiasm was also ignited.

Qiao Liuhua didn't know what she was like, but she could only hum softly, "the stream is cold Cold stream... "

Her voice with a cry tone, so delicate, waiting to be appeased.

Her toes curled up.

Her eyebrows and eyes looked at Gongxi coldly, with water in them.

Gong Xilin looks at his painting as if it is kneaded into water. His breath is heavy and his eyes are redder.

"Hua'er, I am, Hua'er, my Hua'er..."

The voice of Qiao Liu's painting is so hoarse with strong emotion.

Such a strong emotion, once poured down, would flood Qiao Liuhua like a flood.

Qiao Liuhua listens to the sexy and provocative voice in his ear, and his body is more like the fire burning.

Her feet on the bed sheet, she involuntarily reached out to embrace gong xi Leng, like a vine, wrapped up.

It seems that this can relieve the heat of the body.

But I don't know that such a woman, like a goblin, has lost his soul.

He can't even slow down. It's true that Qiao Liu's painting at this time is as tight as a vine, and she holds it tightly.

So hot, so burning, even if he burned all, he was reluctant to let go.

He just wanted to rub her into his body, into his blood, and

It's his painting.

Gong xi Leng knows how possessive he is to Qiao Liu's paintings.

This kind of possessiveness can breed dark emotions in his heart.

His body and soul trembled. He held Qiao Liuhua with one hand, held her with one hand, and then bowed his head and kissed her deeply.

Gongxi's cold kiss is very deep and dense.

He can't love any more. He can only kiss deeply like this and slow down the fire like feelings first.

Qiao Liuhua is also panting violently. She feels very hot. Her black hair is dancing.

Black hair and white skin form a strong visual effect, which makes Gongxi's eyes burn with fire.

Gong xi's cold breath can bring out flames, and the light under his eyes is getting darker and darker. It's dark and deep, like a whirlpool, which can swallow people in. Qiao Liuhua only felt that his whole body would turn into water, his soft fingers could not be lifted, and his body was arched.

"Painting Yao? "

Qiao Liuhua didn't know what Gong Xilin said at all. She groaned with a cry, and hugged Gong Xilin with strength. Her teeth bit on his shoulder. Although she didn't have the strength, she was also biting with strength. It seemed that this could alleviate anything.

Gong xi felt cold, and he couldn't help it.

In his arms are the people he loves so deeply, so soft to lean on his arms, he can't do nothing.

He just wants to use his strength and love.