Quick Transmigration: She’s a Heartbreaker

After Jiang Xun finished speaking, he was afraid that Ling Kong would not believe it and let go of the hand holding the trousers, and then the pajamas really fell off.

Jiang Xun sighed and looked at Ling Kong with a look of "Look, right!"

Volley squinted coldly, staring at her as if he was staring at a prey.

"The clothes are also long, but fortunately the sleeves can be rolled up and the length can cover the legs." Jiang Xun muttered to himself, before moving his **** unconsciously.

In fact, where the legs are covered, the buttocks will be exposed with a slight movement. The round and tight buttocks are very cute.

Ling Kong Leng slowly approached her, stretched out his hand to hold her, so that she could not move around, "It seems that you are not lightly drunk."

Jiang Xun opened his mouth and looked at him blankly, "Because I drank, but this is in a dream, I am not drunk."

"Then... in your dream, who am I?" Ling Kong's cold and low voice fell in Jiang Xun's ears, with a strong provocativeness.

Jiang Xun smiled brightly, holding his hand on his face, and nuzzling affectionately, "You are my boyfriend."

Volley froze for a moment. Her face was slippery and tender like milk pudding. He stroked her with his fingertips and said playfully, "Is there a boyfriend?"

Jiang Xun nodded, "Well, that's you."

"How old are you this year?" Ling Kong's cold fingers slowly moved to her lips.

"Twenty-one." Jiang Xun pursed his lips. "You know it."

"Then you can call me uncle."

Ling Kong Leng is thirty-seven this year, sixteen years older than her, and can be her father.

"Your taste is so strong." Jiang Xun said with a smile: "Why is it called Uncle? Brother is at most."

"Then call it elder brother." Lingkong didn't change his face in cold face, but his tone was lighter.

Jiang Xun yelled "Brother" and then stood on tiptoe and kissed him on his face, a veritable kiss, and Ling Kong Leng smelled the alluring fragrance from Jiang Xun's body.

"Brother, how has the smell on your body changed?"

Volley pulled his lips coldly, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it, it smells good."

He raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and put her in his arms.

Jiang Xun took the opportunity to put his arms around his neck, buried his head on his chest, and pressed against him, very well-behaved.

The soft and boneless body is irresistible. Volley lowered his head and kissed her in a low voice, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry if I don't eat the prey I sent to the door."

Speaking of it, he hasn't had **** for more than a month, so he got a bit hot today because of her teasing him. I haven't had this feeling for a long time.

He held the softness of her chest. He didn't expect her to be so thin, but she was very predictable. He has never liked a dry woman. This woman really has an appetite for him, not only for her looks, but also for her voice and body.

Jiang Xun was so provoked by his familiar technique that his breathing became uneasy, and he didn't even hear him talking. He said twice, "Itchy."

Her voice was charming and beautiful, and it fell directly into the heart of her heart.

"Such a wave, have you ever done it?" Ling Kong's expression was cold, his eyes were fiery, and what he said was completely inconsistent with his temperament.

Jiang Xun shook his head crimson.

Ling Kong Leng suddenly smiled, and his indifferent face suddenly became very attractive.

"It's still a child." He bit her lip, twirling his fingers gently.

After he finished speaking, he hugged her up, Jiang Xun felt that his arms were full of strength, obviously because of regular exercise.

"It's too late to wake up now." Ling Kong Leng stared at her eyes and didn't miss a trace of emotion on her face, but Jiang Xun's acting skills did not go offline for a second, and he didn't let Ling Kong Leng notice anything wrong.

"Brother." She yelled softly.

With cold eyes in the sky, the fire in his lower abdomen had spread, and Jiang Xun was no longer given a chance to regret it. He walked into the bedroom holding her, stretched his feet and closed the door, slowly approached the big white bed in the bedroom, and put her on the bed. , And then unbuttoned his shirt.

………

A room of spring dazzled people's eyes, and the charming voice of Jiao Ying was gorgeous and slow.

Jiang Xun was sober from the pain at the critical moment. When she stared at Ling Kong Leng with wide eyes, her tearful eyes almost made Ling Kong Leng surrender.

Jiang Xun was frightened, but his voice was extremely delicate, "Who are you?"

"Open your eyes and take a good look at who I am." Volley coldly leaned on her and said softly.

Jiang Xun shook his head and said in a panic: "I don't know you."

"Didn't you call my brother just now?" Ling Kong Leng reached out his hand to wipe away her tears, "Don't cry, you will be comfortable."

Jiang Xun's crying voice became more irritating to him, crying and gasping one after another, which lasted for several hours, and the cold of the sky seemed to be addicted.

Jiang Xun was fed well, and finally fell into a deep sleep contentedly. The luck on Ling Kong Leng's body was pure and warm, although she only got a little bit, it made her feel comfortable.

But in the eyes of Ling Kong Leng, she was tired of crying and fell asleep, seeing the dazzling bright red on the white sheets again, his expression softened, and he took her to the bathroom to clean.

...

The next day, when Jiang Xun woke up holding his head, he was lying in Ling Kong Leng's arms. When she moved a little, Ling Kong Leng opened his eyes.

Jiang Xun was startled, and cried out in surprise, "Who are you?"

Her voice is hoarse, a sequelae of calling too harsh last night.

"Think for yourself, see if you can remember what happened last night." Ling Kong said coldly, he seemed to be in a good mood, looking at Jiang Xun's panicked face, there was a bit of play in his eyebrows.

"I...I can't remember, why am I here? We..." Jiang Xun lifted the quilt and found that he was naked and covered in ambiguous traces. She couldn't say anything further.

Jiang Xun was immersed in the self-written and self-acted plot, and the acting was superb, and Ling Kong Leng had no doubt about her at all.

"As you can see, we did."

"But...but..." Jiang Xun covered his head, recalling painfully the events of last night.

When a shocked and unbelievable expression appeared on her face, Ling Kong said coldly: "Remember it?"

Jiang Xun's face was pale, "How could this be?"

She held her head and cried sadly.

Ling Kong frowned coldly, he just wanted to see her crying under him instead of crying in this situation.

"What's your name?"

Jiang Xun shook his head and said nothing.

When Ling Kong Leng saw that she refused to say, her face was not good-looking, but he didn't ask any more, anyway, he would know it by checking.

Jiang Xun bit his lower lip, did not raise his head, and said in a low voice, "Can you help me get my clothes?"

Ling Kong was silent for a while, then got out of bed and went to the bathroom to take the clothes over, and then said: "Are you sure you want to leave in this suit?"

When Jiang Xun saw him walking in front of her without clothes, he blushed and said embarrassingly, "Well, I'm sorry, although I know this is your house, can you... please go out? Now, let me put on my clothes."

Volley said nonchalantly: "I don't know how to watch it, you can wear it."

He was about to go to the cloakroom next to him, but he heard a bang. He looked back and saw that Jiang Xun fell on the side of the bed, grinning with pain. She held the bed and wanted to stand up, but her legs trembled and she stood there Unsteady, she was impeccable, her back was slender and beautiful, and her butterfly bones protruding, which was very attractive.

There was an immediate reaction under the cold body of the volley. Last night he asked for too many times, and it was the first time that he ignored her for the wonderful taste.

He was a little guilty, and it was this trace of guilt that made him step forward quickly to help Jiang Xun up.

When his hand touched Jiang Xun's arm, Jiang Xun's body froze.

The air solidified, and an ambiguous breath lingered between the two of them.

"I'll help you."

Jiang Xun lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you, no, I can do it myself."

"Don't be aggressive, you can't stand still now." Ling Kong Leng pierced her directly.

Ling Kong Leng helped her up, told her to sit down, picked up the skirt she had just fallen on the ground, looked at the style of the skirt, and knew how to wear it. He motioned to Jiang Xun to lift her foot and help her put on the skirt, and then She wore it up little by little. When she reached her chest, I didn’t know if it was accidental or deliberate. When she touched her soft chest, Jiang Xun made a ticklish sound like trying to restrain it, but the two separated When he got so close, he could hear a voice that was cold in the air. When his eyes were hot, he raised his head and met Jiang Xun's eyes.

Before Jiang Xun spoke, he was suddenly covered with a hot kiss.

The back of her head was held down, and a squishy tongue pried away her teeth, plundering the sweetness of her lips.

"Don't do this..." Jiang Xun's weak resistance was an even more tickling temptation to Ling Kong Leng.

"You are delicious." Ling Kong Leng praised her without hesitation.