Mistress, I Am a Real Gentleman

Looking at Lin Pingzhi's expression, he was a little ugly.

Han Ji felt a little nervous.

She walked to Lin Pingzhi's side.

Take his arm.

Use Mount Everest to stick to Lin Pingzhi.

Lin Pingzhi looked at Han Ji in astonishment.

"what happened?"

He is busy now!

Han Ji's desire can't be so strong, can it?

Not today!

Really not today!

He is a gentleman.

How can such a thing be done?

But this feeling.

It's so soft!

Not anymore!

This gentleman is a gentleman, it doesn't matter if he is improper!

Lin Pingzhi directly embraced Han Ji's willow waist.

Han Ji was taken aback.

She just wanted to comfort Lin Pingzhi, so that Lin Pingzhi would not be angry.

Why did Lin Pingzhi hug her?

Is it...

Han Ji's eyes lit up.

She followed Lin Pingzhi's posture.

With half a push, he came to the table.

Leaning on the table, Han Ji stared at Lin Pingzhi with watery eyes.

She had been looking forward to it for a long time.

Lin Pingzhi turned her down.

It almost made her doubt her own charm.

Now Lin Pingzhi is so active.

Let her suddenly feel attractive.

"Would you like to go there?"

Han Ji pointed to the bed next to her and said.

"No."

Lin Pingzhi refused righteously.

There are also remains of the Deersticker.

And there was a female corpse there.

Of course he didn't want to go to bed.

Han Ji Xia Fei's cheeks.

Her face was full of blush.

Even the base of the neck has spread a layer of pink.

I thought to myself, I didn't expect Lin Pingzhi to look like a gentleman.

In fact, there are still such hobbies.

Good bed, don't.

Just love tables?

That's all... just let him go.

"I listen to you."

Han Ji lowered her head and said delicately.

"Ok!"

Lin Pingzhi nodded.