Chapter 509 Double Swimming on the Rooftop

"Hey!" Wang Zheng wanted to say a few more words, but his body had lost its center of gravity and fell into the water! No matter what, he didn't expect that Song Ziye would suddenly push himself down!

"Puff!"

Due to insufficient preparation, Wang Zheng drank a large sip of water. After protruding the water in his mouth, he wiped his face and said, "Is this the swimming you mentioned?"

Since Song Ziye stood by the pool and Wang Zheng was below, he could see the bottom of Song Ziye's skirt from his perspective.

Of course, Wang Zheng swears that he is absolutely unintentional.

However, even if he was unintentionally, such a scenery still made him feel dry and angry all over his body. Although his body was soaked in cold water, it still didn't help!

Because Song Ziye did not turn on the lamp on the rooftop, only with the sprinkled moonlight, Wang Zheng's eyesight is amazing, but he can't see all the scenery clearly, but this hazy and vagueness undoubtedly adds a different sense of beauty and ** power.

Under the cover of the short skirt and moonlight, and in the round roots of the two long snow-white legs, Wang Zheng saw the full place that made countless men moved and reverie.

Although Song Ziye wears flat-angle lace shorts and almost nothing is revealed, there is no doubt that such a perception will not only weaken men's desire, but also increase the visual impact!

"That's the kind of swimming." Song Ziye obviously saw Wang Zheng's eyes. Any woman is willing to be appreciated by her beloved man like this. Even if the other party's eyes are narrow, it is an affirmation of herself, at least it shows that she is very charming, isn't it?

After saying that, Song Ziye threw off his high heels and jumped down directly!

If we are not crazy, we will be old!

The cold water soaked the snowy skin, and Song Ziye couldn't help fighting a cold war.

However, this is summer. After a while, Song Ziye has become accustomed to this temperature.

The clothes all over were wet with water. Song Ziye was already wearing a gauze dress as thin as cicada wings. At this time, all the close-fitting clothes appeared, and under the hazy moonlight, there was a hazy beauty!

"To be honest, this way of swimming is really good." After saying that, Wang Zheng stretched out his hand, took Song Ziye into his arms, and couldn't help pry open his mouth!

Feeling the fiery embrace, Song Ziye's body also warmed up. She also wanted to release it crazily, take off the mask and shell on her body, and indulge it to her heart's content.

Therefore, Song Ziye began to passively accept Wang Zheng's "bullying", but stretched out his soft and sweet tongue and began to respond enthusiastically to Wang Zheng!

This embrace, this feeling, is what she has longed for for many days, from the beginning to now.

The two kissed for several minutes before they separated. They each took a few breaths and bowed their heads and kissed together.

Of course, Wang Zheng's big hands were not honest. He wandered around on Song Ziye's back. From his smooth back to his upturned buttocks, his fingers were all taken care of and did not leave a place.

Wang Zheng's fingers seemed to have magic, fully mobilizing the itching feeling of Song Ziye's body. At this moment, her eyes seemed to have changed a scene, like returning to the hotel where she had stayed with Wang Zheng before. That night was so beautiful.

At this time, Wang Zheng's hand had lifted Song Ziye's dress from the bottom up. His movements were absolutely not gentle, and he was even a little rude. However, such a move reminded Song Ziye of what happened that day, so it also got her more ** cooperation.

Song Ziye raised his hands over his head and let Wang Zheng tear off his skirt and expose his super sexy parts to Wang Zheng's eyes.

The thin white bra has appeared under the moonlight without hindrance. The snow-white and soft peaks with some drops of water, and in the reflection of the moonlight, there is also a strong ** force in the beauty.

Song Ziye was also unwilling to show weakness. Like Wang Zheng's movements, she also lifted each other's clothes and threw them away, and then the two continued to hug and kiss each other, and her hands groped for Wang Zheng's belt buckle.

While kissing Song Ziye, Wang Zheng had pushed away the small white clothes with one hand and climbed up the soft peak. His five fingers and palms worked together, allowing the peak to constantly change shape in the palm of his hand!

Feeling the warmth wrapped in the palm of a beloved man somewhere, Song Ziye couldn't help making a shallow cry. And Wang Zheng can't describe the feeling, which is strange and happy at this time.

It seemed that he could no longer be satisfied with such a shallow taste. Wang Zheng put his hands together and suddenly took off Song Ziye's white clothes, allowing the trembling and beating white rabbit to be exposed in front of his eyes.

At this time, Song Ziye's cheeks were already red and hot, and the affection in his eyebrows was not concealed at all. When any man saw such a look, he was afraid that his bones were crisp and weak.

Wang Zheng's eyes were completely hooked by the scenery on his chest. His hands reached into the water and held Song Ziye's buttocks respectively. Song Ziye did not resist, allowing the other party's fingers to be embedded in the elastic meat.

Wang Zheng's hands pressed hard and held Song Ziye up, and the snow-white peaks on the other party's chest appeared right in front of Wang Zheng's face.

There is no doubt that without any hesitation, Wang Daguan instinctively stretched out his head and buried himself in the soft peaks to enjoy the happy suffocation.

Looking at the man buried in her chest, Song Ziye's heart raised an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. She knew that her body and mind had completely belonged to this man, and no one could take it away, and no one could move away.

She likes to see Wang Zheng obsessed with her body, which is her little happiness.

However, Wang Zheng's movements also completely aroused Song Ziye's physical desire. She was dragged by Wang Zheng and put her hands around Wang Zheng's neck. She was steady and simply stretched out her feet and kicked off all Wang Zheng's clothes.

"That's good. I like to be passive." Wang Zheng was very surprised by Song Ziye's difficult movements. He raised his head, smiled and said.

So, Song Ziye's face turned redder, but at this critical moment, she couldn't care about this. She had to stretch out her hand and press Wang Zheng's head on her chest!

"It's really proactive." Wang Zheng was held breath by the meat on his chest and said something, and his mouth was blocked again.

However, how could the official Wang show weakness? He held Song Ziye's raised buttocks with a little force and tore the lace shorts apart!

The full place was exposed again, making Wang Zheng's heart flutter!