"If I want more, how much?"

Jin Zeming tried his best to suppress the thought of going further in his heart, raised his head and asked in a hoarse voice.

Luo Xingchen looked at him stunned, as if he had been drained of consciousness, stupid, dumbfounded.

How much?

Depend on!

She's not selling, okay?

What's even worse is that she was kissed by him again, and her last reaction was ...... Indulge and enjoy?

They are not lovers, nor are they lovers, what is such intimacy?

"Ahh

Suddenly, Luo Xingchen screamed, she used all her strength in panic to slap him hard, but her wrist was strangled by the man.

"Doesn't Miss Luo love money?" Jin Zeming sneered, "Master lacks everything, but there is no shortage of money." ”

"You...... You bastard. Luo Xingchen's wrist hurt terribly, and he scolded aggrievedly, his eyes filled with a strong tear, "Jin Zeming, do you have to get along with a woman?" How old are you? Did you grow up drinking poison? Okay, the 150,000 is considered that I took advantage of you, right? ”

If she knew about this man's virtue, she would definitely not want the 150,000 yuan.

It's really a ghost, and it's endless to provoke such a demon king of the world.

"You're taking advantage of me?" Jin Zeming automatically filtered all Luo Xingchen's negative expressions and tones, with a smile on the corner of his lips, gentle and kind.

He pressed against her body gently, and the soft feeling made him want to indulge in it more and more.

Little Star ......

Forehead......

Luo Xingchen was blushed by his ambiguous whisper, and a rash crawled on his back.

"Little star," Jin Zeming seemed to fall in love with this title, and said with a smile, "Look how good I am to you, this beautiful name is much better than Ruhua." ”

What a woolen yarn!

Luo Xingchen avoided his burning gaze and turned his head to look to the side.

Jin Zeming lowered his eyes slightly, and her snow-white undulating chest came into view.

Her skin was well undergrounded, and the milky silky texture caught his eye, and she didn't move for a long time. It seems that he is still immersed in the smooth and delicate feel just now.

Luo Xingchen's face turned red all of a sudden, she knew what he was looking at, and she also wanted to make a casual and indifferent look.

But his chest couldn't help but rise and fall sharply, and the blood all over his body was like gasoline, which was ignited.

It's just that she is helpless, she can't break free, and she doesn't want to say soft words, so she can only bite her lip and say nothing.

"I want to cry! Tears can indeed be exchanged for pity and cherishment, but the lord doesn't like to be taken advantage of, so he has to get it back......"

As soon as Jin Zeming's demonic deep voice ended, he lowered his head sharply and kissed Luo Xingchen's soft and elastic lips like jelly again.

"Hmm...... Don't ......"

She swung her head, grabbed his shoulders, and struggled.

Jin Zeming pressed her tightly, and the seat suddenly leaned back, so he almost lay on top of her.

That suffocating, confused feeling that made people forget where they were, once again drained Luo Xingchen's reason.

She knew that this was not acting, so the despair of being suppressed by men and unable to resist was what she was most afraid of.

Jin Zeming patiently asked for her approval, and the strong kiss made Luo Xingchen's small hand on his chest turn into a collar grabbing him.

Everything seems to be so beautiful, luxury sports cars, handsome men and beautiful women, intimate kisses......