Chapter 152: Let's Broadcast Live

。 ΡˆΡ‰Ρˆ.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast. West Gate' Yinyao is like a cheetah......

With a muffled grunt, he lowered his head and bit the button of her school uniform......

Pull hard......

"No, don't ......!"

Su Qianchen stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to protect the scenery in front of Hungary......

The voice is so charming that it seems to be inviting him, a pair, beautiful, 'legs', and can't help but entangle him, on his, 'buttocks', and ......

Use, force, clamp, tight......

The atmosphere becomes bloody, pulse, squirting, and stretching in an instant......

The west 'gate' Yinyao was rough, panting, and breathing, like a lion in love, and the danger in her eyes quickly rose up, enveloping her whole person in a scorching, hot, and ......

Strong, strong, muscles, against her soft, soft, full, full, on, through the clothes, wantonly convey his body, up, the unique charm of the male surname......

Let her have a kind of control, holding, and non-stop impulse, moving......

Sandwiching his 'buttocks', the big part and the 'legs', unconsciously tightened and tightened......

A smooth and happy feeling made his throat and knot can't help but turn hard, rolled a little, and a word overflowed from his throat......

The voice of the magnetic surname penetrates the soul of the person......

made her sink more and more, and she couldn't stop falling......

The little hand unconsciously went up, climbed up his shoulder, fiercely, grasping, tightening......

The red 'lips' opened slightly, as if they were asking for a 'kiss'......

Xi'men Yinyao couldn't hold back any longer, lowered his head, and was about to 'kiss' deeply......

Bite......!

The elevator 'door' suddenly opened......

Su Qianchen came to his senses from a dream......

I found that I was so embarrassed, hugging, holding the West 'Gate' Yinyao, and my face turned red......

Those who are in a hurry are about to escape, but the small, body, and son are locked in his arms......

"Little demon, you are really more anxious than I thought...... Good, keep ......"

He smirked evilly, refused to get out of the elevator, bowed his head, and wanted to continue......

Su Qianchen was so frightened that a hibiscus blushed, stretched out his hand, covered his mouth, panting, extremely embarrassed, "Don't, don't make trouble, there is, someone ......"

"Afraid of what? The whole school is live, we've all played it, and you're not fresh enough! Well, it's time for a live broadcast......"

Xi'men Yin Yao smiled evilly and bit her neck......

"Ah...... Pain, demon, demon seven ......"

Su Qianchen shouted, and suddenly, his voice trembled, his pupils were wide, and he stared at the position of the elevator 'door'......

Demon Qi had a cold face, the zombie-like pestle was there, motionless, still holding a stack of documents in his hand, staring at the scene in the elevator, his eyes were ...... fire!

Su Qianchen had a feeling that he was caught 'raped' on the spot, and he was panicked and wanted to break free from the embrace of Yinyao of the West Gate......

But he buckled it tighter and tighter......

As if he didn't see the demon seven, the thin cool 'lips' went directly down from her neck, 'kissing' her locks, bones, greed, and greed, arching downward, trying to arch through her body, the restraints, and directly 'kissing' her soft, soft array, ground......

Su Qianchen screamed in fright, and quickly protected his front with both hands......

"Humph......!" Demon Qi snorted coldly from his nostrils, and said expressionlessly, "Young master, the flight ticket to Japan has been booked, two, does the young master need to look at it?" ”

"I, mine is booked too?" Su Qianchen looked surprised, she hadn't even provided her ID card information, so she booked a plane ticket for her? How much information does the big 'bastard' of Ximen' Yinyao have about her?