Newlyweds 1001 Nights: Mr. Bo’s Love Life

Bo Hancheng embraced the young girl with arms around her, enjoying a burst of pleasure, and had a feeling of wanting to be addicted.

The same thing, there is no nature to Mu Nianqing.

But when he met Luo Zheng, he simply couldn't stop the desire.

Buckling her waist, could not help but get tighter and tighter.

"Bo Hancheng ... how long will it take ... how is it not good ..."

Luo Zheng must be sore, but the man has refused to stop.

"Good boy, it will be fine soon."

Bo Hancheng lured to stop the girl from continuing to repeat the action.

As a last resort, Luo Zheng had to persevere, and then stared at the handsome man, dyed with a thin layer of red, apparently emotional.

Originally, the man was amazing enough, and now this faded abstinence looks even more attractive.

Although, Luo Zheng didn't want to be a nympho, he was still stunned.

Further down, he held his arms aloft, half encircling himself, and what happened in his mind suddenly flickered.

I still remember that when I was poisoned before, did I hold a paper knife and stabbed a man?

For a long time, half an hour later, Luo Zheng couldn't hold it.

Suddenly, the man reached down and took her hand.

Then again, accompanied by the man's thick breathing, Luo Zheng's palm was hot and finally ended this joy!

Afterwards, Luo Zheng glanced at himself with his palm, still not seeing clearly.

Just let the man catch his hand, put it under the water, and wash it away.

Even with it, he carefully cleaned her five fingers without leaving a breath!

Luo Zheng rubbed his hands and looked at the man next to him, with a little dissatisfaction: "Obviously, the first time was so fast, why this time so long! The hands are sour ..."

Bo Hancheng listened, removing his unnatural look, thin lips slightly bent, and a light smile.

Staring at the man for a long time, Luo Zheng stretched out his hand suddenly, holding his arm.

Under the gaze of Bo Hancheng, the girl unbuttoned her cuffs and slowly pulled up, revealing the dense gauze.

Luo Zheng couldn't help raising his hand and gently touching it, which was complicated beyond his heart.

Instead, she noticed that the girl cared about this, and Bo Hancheng withdrew his arm indifferently, and softly attached a sentence: "It doesn't matter, it's a minor injury. You know, I won't blame you, don't worry too much, eh?"

"I didn't worry about you! It's not my fault ..."

Luo Zheng didn't look away, and retorted.

Looking at the girl's reaction, the man was not annoyed, but instead found it interesting: "Okay, it's not your fault. Why is my sister Azheng wrong?"

Listening to the man's teasing thoughts, Luo Zheng frowned slightly: "Don't call me 'Sister Azhen' ..."

Xu is conditioned reflex, every time a man calls himself this way, he always feels ... he will be unlucky!

The man no longer responded, but leaned over and hugged the girl, walked out of it, and slowly laid it on the big bed.

Until this time, Luo Zheng faced the closet, and then he woke up like a dream, feeling deep afterwards.

Just say you forgot what? I even forgot in the closet ... Xi Mubai is still hidden!

"Bo Hancheng, you promised to help me buy food ..."

Clutching the corner of the man's clothes, Luo Zheng pressed his heart nervous, so a reminder.

"What do you call me?"

The man's voice faded, with unknown reminders.

With a slight suffocation of breath, Luo Zheng adjusted his mind and looked up with a smile: "Brother Cheng ..."

The man was satisfied, and rubbed the girl's hair, and proposed a sentence: "Why not, let's go out together, what do you want to eat, I will take you."