Dou Jingran?

At this time, she was still thinking about Dou Jingran in her mind?

I really want to pry open her head and take a look, in addition to Fu Shengrui and Dou Jingran adding that Tang Song, how much space is left for him!

The stuffiness that had subsided in his chest jumped up again.

"Believe it or not, I'll let him come in and kowtow to me now, it's still the kind that is bleeding!" If it wasn't for Mu Jingheng's intercession last time, Dou Jingran's head would have been knocked out!

Jiang Fanxing doesn't know why, what is he doing when he asks someone to kowtow?

"Turn around obediently!"

What is she doing looking at herself with this kind of look? Want to intercede for Dou Jingran? Oh, think beautifully!

"Or do you want Dou Jingran to hear that I'm you?" He lowered his head, biting her ear, his voice hoarse and threatening.

Jiang Fanxing was annoyed and ashamed, but he didn't dare to resist, so he could only be obedient and slowly turned around in his arms.

In the next second, the woolen scarf on his body was dragged away.

The off-white thick needle sweater inside is exposed.

There was wind, pouring in, Jiang Fanxing shrank a little.

However, immediately after that, she felt her sweater being lifted up, and it was even colder.

"You ......"

She thought he would rudely remove her underwear and go into the ...... But all she was waiting for was his large palm, which was lightly covered.

"Does it still hurt?"

The palm of the palm stroked her back gently, and the lines of the palm were clearly discernible and brought up layers of trembling.

The warm breath sprinkled on the back of her neck, tickling, and she subconsciously avoided it.

"Still hurt?"

"Huh? No, it doesn't hurt anymore. His hand seemed to have magical power, and it still hurt a lot, but he rubbed it lightly twice and it didn't hurt.

"Yes." Huo Han responded lightly, and the things in his hand continued.

Jiang Fanxing felt very comfortable, as if the meridians in his body had been opened, and he moaned unconsciously, "Hmm......"

Gently, finely.

Like a cat meowing.

Tickle people's hearts.

Huo Hanhuo's gaze gradually deepened, and a fire formed in the palm of his hand.

With a scorching palm, little by little it seemed to move in front of him, reaching into the thin lace fabric, holding the soft snow.

Jiang Fanxing woke up like a dream.

This time I realized how ambiguous and sultry the voice I just screamed was.

"I want to strip you naked, spread your legs, and get in hard." Huo Han lowered her waist, her lips fell on her shoulder, and her voice was hoarse.

Jiang Fanxing is like a great enemy.

Resisting, "Don't do that...... Huo Hanhuo, don't be like this! ”

"I can't help it!" The voice is getting thicker and thicker.

"Dou Jingran is still outside!"

"I'll send him away." Huo Hanhuan felt that he was about to explode, and secretly hated that he was unproductive, and he was so easily seduced by her.

"Don't!" Jiang Fanxing stopped it again, it was too much to cover up.

"You like him?" Huo Han's hustle and bustle paused, his eyes twisted fiercely, "Answer me, do you like him?!" ”

Jiang Fanxing, "...... I'm his aunt! ”

"Not related by blood."

"That's my aunt too!"

"So you're waiting for the dissolution of the relationship and sleeping with him?"

Jiang Fanxing, "......" What is this?

What did she do to make him misunderstand that she wanted to sleep in Dou Ran? What is there to sleep on a low horse in the circle of Internet celebrities?

Her Jiang Fanxing's vision is so bad?

"Don't compare you to him...... It's defiling yourself! ”

"Huh! Jiang Fanxing, you dare to hook up with a man, I'll send you dog men and women to see God! ”