This little thief is named Su

It turned out to be just friends.

It seemed that Chang Min had played him tricks.

However, things have developed to such a point that they can only do a full set.

"I'm not interested in him." Shen Ziqing's face remained cold, and his tone was still warm. He pinched the other's chin, and slowly kissed those red lips.

Those few kisses just now carried a deep desire to destroy, but this time the kiss was as gentle as a touch of water, making Su Yao think that he was hallucinating again.

How could Shen Ziqing's temperament change so much and back again? ? ?

And kiss him tenderly? ? ! !

Gently pecking at the soft lips, Shen Ziqing poked out his tongue to describe the wonderful outline, and then gradually penetrated into the opponent's mouth, seductively evoking the evasive little tongue, sucking and entangled, ambiguous and charming.

Su Yao gasped for breath, wandering back and forth between physiology and psychology, reason and desire.

"No, no," Su Yao shook her wet black hair, her eyes widened in horror, and she could only express her reluctance with words, "Shen Ziqing stop!!!"

Now it is really like what Gu Heng said, as a man, there is only one way for him to get close to Shen Ziqing.

but.

But, he doesn't want to! ! !

Shen Ziqing is a veteran and expert in the field of love. The first time he had sexual behavior was in junior high school, and later he found a partner of the same sex for a fresh look. Over the years, he has had one partner after another in bed, and his skills in bed are naturally very proficient.

At most, Su Yao had flirted with the women in the film, and the number of times he had actually been on the battlefield was naturally zero. Now when he meets Shen Ziqing, he can only be doomed.

And it was done badly.

"Stop it..." Su Yao couldn't even get angry, so he could only close his eyes and hold back.

"What, are you uncomfortable?"

Shen Ziqing looked at the blushing opponent jokingly, and finally slowly loosened the tie that had tied his hands for a long time. Su Yao's gasping voice made him slightly stunned. It's a little stuffy.

Leaning over to lick the scar on his wrist, Shen Ziqing put his arms around his waist, and soon found the weakness that could completely break Su Yao's embankment, and Su Yao couldn't help crying out immediately.

Outside was the torrential rain beating on the windows desperately, cold and brutal, but the room was full of spring, ambiguous and charming, bursts of blushing and heartbeating shouts slightly leaked through the glass.

And this bed war lasted for a long time, and finally ended with Su Yao fainting.