The man laughed in a low voice, stroked her beautiful face, and asked in a deep voice, "Luo Xingchen, this is not called low-level fun, this is called fun, understand?" ”

"Funny, you're big, are you fun? You bad man......"

She pounced on him with a tense face, and her body couldn't help but go up, as if she was catering to him.

"Well, how nice this place is, don't waste it, huh?"

Jin Zeming put his chin on her sleek shoulder, and his charming eyes stared at her tightly.

Luo Xingchen was silent and stared.

The handsome face on the top of his head has a unique arrogance and dignity that is difficult to hide, and Zhou's body is full of that deadly charm.

She couldn't help but look stunned, but she didn't feel embarrassed, just motionless, looking at him fixedly.

"Why do you want me to see the real Duke of Norlandon in the future?"

"The Duke of Norlandon is me, and I am the Duke of Norlandon......" Jin Zeming said, still wiping it with his hand to remove the layer of realistic stubble.

"Hey! The iris of this color is very beautiful...... You don't need to take it off, I'll take a look at it with another color in the future......" Luo Xingchen raised his waist slightly, preventing him from removing the golden contact lenses.

The man glared at her in displeasure, quickly regaining his obsidian-like sparkle eyes.

"In that case, master, do you want to get your hair done again?" She looked at his short brown hair.

"Luo Xingchen ......"

The man's tone was warning, his arms tightened little by little, and the two of them were intimately pressed together.

"Were you happy when you were with me?" Jin Zeming lowered his head and kissed her face.

She smiled and didn't answer.

Suddenly, his eyes were slightly red, and his dark eyes were also stained with mist.

"Why are you kidding me? Am I a good bully? Complex and contradictory emotions filled her heart and brain

"I'll explain it to you later."

He raised his hand to clasp her chin, jerked his head down and kissed her hard.

He kissed hard and strongly.

The big palm burrowed into her clothes, caressing her sensitive and delicate skin.

The atmosphere in the room was blurred by this uninterrupted intimacy.

"Jin Zeming, who are you? You have too many secrets in you. She held his face and forbade him to move.

He smiled and covered the back of her hand, "Didn't you say, I'm your man?" ”

His deep, mellow voice sounded so good in the dark night, and turning his head to the side, he kissed her palm and bit her finger gently.

"That's forced......" she murmured.

"Huh?"

"Everything you say to the Duke is false." She smiled and let go.

"In other words, if you don't like me, it's also fake? On the other hand, is it like me? ”

"Like you big-headed ghost!"

She relaxed, feeling his eager kisses and caresses, and the feeling of love with him was almost every pleasure.

This time, of course, is no exception.

His possession and caresses are definitely the best psychedelic drugs, Luo Xingchen was gradually guided and soothed by him, and his body seemed to relax while his reason disappeared.

Eventually, the fierce exercise ended with her soft and helpless cry of reluctance.

She lay there lazily, unable to move for half a minute.

The messy long hair fell on the pillow, the pink lips were slightly open, and the kiss marks on the fair skin were dotted......

This time, the extreme pleasure made her seem to really understand what sex is.

Suddenly, his lips pursed shyly.