Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

He stared at the two of them closely for a while, then left here as if running away.

Lu Ke was panicking in his heart: He actually wanted to go there just now.

Listening to the footsteps behind her gradually walking away, the smile on Jiaoyang's lips deepened and disappeared in an instant.

She took the initiative to move towards the young man and stared at him quietly for a long time in the night wind. She reached out her hand and stroked the broken hair hanging on his side. Maybe when the time is right, everything that follows will fall into place.

Jiaoyang was the first to move, and Lian Jue followed closely, his eyes trembling slightly. The two of them moved closer to each other unconsciously, and their lips touched. Lian Jue's left arm held her tighter and tighter, until he stretched out his other hand and buried her completely in his arms, his body tightly They were close to each other without leaving any gaps, her hair was let down, and they were entangled in each other.

Lian Jue threw her to the ground, and hot and lingering kisses fell on her one after another. Her hands were clasped by his fingers and raised to the top of her head.

So strange. Everything about him is so strange.

Chu Lianjue knew what his current state meant. He suddenly stopped and covered her with his body. Biting her lip, she tried her best to endure.

Her long hair was spread on the ground, her eyes were like water, and she seemed to be emitting a dim light in the night, just like a monster that the elders said specializes in eating human beings/semen and blood.

She hooked her arms up and hugged his neck, and her lips came up, touching the corners of his mouth little by little, seductive and attached, she looked at him with half-lowered eyelashes, seducing him vaguely.

He said don't make trouble, but he couldn't help but follow her lips, his eyes lingering.

"I like you, so I'm willing to give it to you, don't hold it back." She kissed her fingertips, then moved to his ear, with the corners of her lips slightly hooked, and whispered softly, her soft breath brushing his ear. outline.

Chu Lianjue heard a bang in his head. He suddenly climbed on top of her like crazy, grabbed Jiaoyang's arm, and suddenly turned her over to the ground.

On the land opposite, rocks slid across and a stream continued to flow.

The sun was high in the sky, and Jiaoyang was sitting in the carriage in a good mood, playing with her hair with her fingertips. She made no secret of it. Not to mention Bi Zhi, even the energetic Huangfu Yan noticed this.

Bi Zhi was winking at her: Did she abandon Lu Ke last night and go with that Mr. Chu? It was right to choose him. You can't say anything bad about Lu Ke, but there is indeed a huge age difference, and there is a generation gap in communication in many aspects. According to her, Master Chu is more suitable for Jiaoyang than Senior Lu.

Jiaoyang raised her chin and did not answer, pretending to be thoughtful.

Bi Zhi was thinking of something to say when Huangfu Yan came over again and asked confusedly: "When did the relationship between you two become so good? What are you trying to do here? Jiao Yang, tell me quickly. If you have anything happy to say, let me hear it too."

Bi Zhi slapped him hard with her elbow: "It's none of your business. Girls are chatting. You go somewhere else to cool off!"

Huangfu Yan almost screamed in pain, his eyes widened: "What are you doing?"

This girl is really a shrew, she has no ladylike manners or style, and she doesn't look like a woman at all.

Jiaoyang held her head in her hands and looked at the two of them with a smile: "I'm so envious of flirting."

"Did I hear you correctly? What do you have to envy?" Bi Zhi complained, but couldn't help but blush. Looking at Huangfuyan's indifferent expression over there, he was so angry that he almost stamped his feet.