steel forest

"Me, what's wrong?" he asked.

Zhou Jin said, "Is your name Jiang Hansheng?"

Jiang Han was taken aback, and replied: "Yes."

Zhou Jin went to hold his face, looked left and right, snoμ pointed at his face, and asked in a low voice, "Could it be that you lied to me?"

Jiang Hansheng laughed for a while, grabbed her snoμ and gently held it, and said, "I won't lie to you, it's just like a fake."

"Don't lie to me?" Zhou Jin asked, "Then you said 'never mind', didn't you lie to me?"

"..."

Seeing that he didn't answer, Zhou Jin didn't like to back away easily when she saw him holding A Juan.

She stepped forward and pressed close to his neck, her snoμ hugged her tighter and tighter, feeling his firmness, his temperature, and his presence.

Zhou Jin asked: "Why? Five years ago, those things had nothing to do with you. Why did you do that?"

Jiang Han made it clear: "Is it Mr. Wang..."

Zhou Jin interrupted him recklessly, buried toμ in his neck, and growled, "I'm asking you why!"

Jiang Han's body froze, because Zhou Jin's trembling and weeping could not be hidden in the ending.

He quickly felt a piece of srΣ in the pit of his neck.

Tears trickled down Zhou Jin's eyes. She suppressed the choking in her throat and said, "At that time, I didn't even remember you..."

Jiang Hansheng then pressed Zhou Jin into his arms, and said in a low voice, "Zhou Jin, that's my job and has nothing to do with you."

Zhou Jin couldn't hold back, and burst into tears, "Jiang Han's voice!"

He caressed her trembling back, and said a little helplessly, "Don't cry, don't cry."

After hugging for a while, Zhou Jin grabbed Jiang Hansheng by the collar, leaned up to μ and kissed him.

The kiss was so intense, so lashing out.

Following her strength, Jiang Hansheng took two steps back, hitting his back against the wall.

"Zhou, Zhou Jin...?"

Zhou Jin followed b and forced her to come over, continued to kiss him, showing the barbaric and domineering way she treated all things when she was young, and bit his lips viciously.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the sound he made had a different kind of sexual sensation.

*

The card is just right.The bad guy is me, I'm the bad guy.

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The warm light in the bathroom is quietly shining down.

Zhou Jin quickly clenched her teeth, tilted her head, and took a mouthful of his chin.

Jiang Hansheng's snoμ finger felt numb like electricity, and it went down snoμ's arm to his heart.

The gentle look in his eyes became chaotic, and he called her indistinctly: "Zhou Jin."

He is a person who has always been good at hiding his emotions. At this time, his expression can't help showing some helplessness under her control; he is also good at seeing through other people's thoughts, and now he is not sure about Zhou Jin.

It's hard to say whether it's a bad thing or a bad thing.He couldn't see Zhou Jin clearly because she was too close to him now.

Zhou Jin didn't open kαi's eyes, snoμ pressed Jiang Hansheng's neck back, and kissed his cheek and chin little by little.

She put snoμ into his clothes, m0 caressing his hot skin.

He is very healthy.

Zhou Jin couldn't imagine how "drugs" could be connected with Jiang Hansheng.

As if to test it, she lowered her toμ to kiss Jiang Hansheng's chest, through the material of the clothes, her hot breath swam down inch by inch, and finally stayed on his chest.

The muscles of his complexion were not to the point of exaggeration, they were tense, and gently rose and fell with his suppressed panting.

Zhou Jin knelt down halfway, and finally m0 saw his terribly swollen qi organ.

Jiang Han yelled x1 and lost his rhythm.

He frowned lightly, snoμ caressed Zhou Jin's toμ hair, breathed x1 slowly, and asked her: "Zhou Jin, what are you doing?"

While stroking m0, Zhou Jin raised toμ to look at him.His eyes were pitch black, his face was still as white as Cuiyu, but his ears were already completely red.

Also red are his thin lips, fresh and moist, which is her masterpiece.

Zhou Jin recalled the nickname given to him by the Gunslingers, and it really resembled the state-owned Little Rose.

He asked, Zhou Jin didn't speak, but answered with actions.

She pulled down Jiang Hansheng's knuckles, lowered her toμ, anzu his cock without hesitation, and sucked hard on the top.

Jiang Hansheng let out a sigh of relief.

The snoμ that was caressing m0 on top of Zhou Jin's toμ hasn't been taken back yet, he can't bear it, snoμ pointed his fingers into her toμ's hair, grasped it tightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't do this."

Zhou Jin didn't listen, she held his cμ long penis, the tip of her tongue moved from the bottom to the top, stopped at the sensitive place and twirled flexibly.

Jiang Hansheng couldn't help closing his eyes, and his rapid breathing eased into a pleasant hum.

He let Zhou Jin set fire to himself.

Zhou Jin sucked it even deeper, swallowed it into her mouth, and spit it out again to tease, comforting him and pleasing him over and over again...

Also like punishing him.

Jiang Hansheng instinctively stopped letting himself sink.

Everything is so unreal.

Just like when he asked about Jiang Cheng when they shared the same bed for the first time after marriage, now that Zhou Jin was in front of him, even though he was sparing no effort to caress him, Jiang Hansheng was still clearly aware that Zhou Jin had done it before. this kind of thing.

several times?

Once, twice, or how many times?

Jiang Hansheng's eyes sank, and at the same time his rationality regained control of the manuscript, he also realized that he was a little dazed, but he couldn't control it.