Chapter 908 Not suitable for sleeping before the war
Grasping Qiao Jing's fleshy buttocks, soft, fat and elastic, Wang Zheng simply felt that his soul was about to disappear!
This is the royal sister's **! The ultimate**!
Qiao Jing kissed Wang Zheng with the same emotion. Her hand had unbuttoned Wang Zheng's shirt and pressed it on the hot chest!
At the attraction of Qiao Jing, Wang Zheng almost felt that he was going to explode.
"Didn't you say that it was not suitable to sleep with women before the war?" Just when the two were about to fight, Wang Zheng suddenly got rid of this confused lust. Even if his eyes were still red, he absolutely didn't want to be as impulsive as before.
Qiao Jing's control is naturally not so strong. She is still a little confused, and somewhere has already flooded. Wang Zheng's hand touched the leggings and could feel the humidity.
"Why did you stop?" Qiao Jing gasped for a while, looked at Wang Zheng's clear eyes, and said with some resentment. The soft voice was really pitiful to me.
If other male compatriots know what is happening now, I'm afraid they will be furious. How can this guy waste so much opportunity? In the face of such a superb royal sister who doesn't push him down, it's simply a violent thing!
"I think it's a little too hasty to carry out our first time here, and there will be a war tomorrow. It must end in a hurry. It's not good. It's not good." Although Wang Zheng shook his head, his big hand did not leave Qiao Jing's fat ** department. There was nothing he could do. With Wang Zheng's determination, it was very difficult to do this. The feel of that place was really fascinating!
"I can't see that your determination is so good." Qiao Jing narrowed her eyes and smiled, and then her fingers slid down and suddenly pinched Wang Zheng's hard place like iron.
"What are you doing?" Wang Zheng took a deep breath of cold air.
"What else do I want to ask you? My sister wants to dedicate herself so much, and you are so impulsive. Why do you refuse? Qiao Jing said angrily, "Do you know that women also have self-esteem? And don't you worry that there will be no such store in this village?
"Is there no store after this village? I'm not worried." Wang Zheng pinched Qiao Jing's buttocks and took his hand away reluctantly: "I have to work hard. Tomorrow's battle is not that simple. If my physical strength is drained by you tonight, what should I do tomorrow?
"Dry it out." Qiao Jing snorted and pinched Wang Zheng's place with her fingers: "Then you have to promise your sister that after this matter is over, let me squeeze you dry."
"Absolutely no problem." Wang Zheng's two nosebleeds suddenly flowed out. Imagine that a best royal sister told you to squeeze you dry. What is this**?
"Why do I sound like a dissatisfied woman?" Qiao Jing curled her lips and said.
"Isn't it?" Wang Zheng's fingers scratched through Qiao Jing's mysterious area. Although he was through the leggings, he could still clearly feel the full touch. So wet and hot, it's so exciting.
Qiao Jing was touched by Wang Zheng, screamed, and her whole body suddenly softened. She lay on Wang Zheng's body and suddenly trembled violently!
"What's going on?" Wang Zheng looked at Qiao Jing, who was blushing and was about to bleed, and said, "Just touch it. Are you **?"
Qiao Jing really doesn't know how to answer. The feeling just now was really too strong, but she really didn't know if it was **. For so many years, although she is extremely soft on the surface, her heart has always been waveless. Before she achieves that ultimate goal, she has no intention to do these things at all.
But I don't know what happened. Every time Qiao Jing faced Wang Zheng, she couldn't calm down and always wanted to say a few words. Today, it was the same. Unfortunately, she almost sent herself into Wang Zheng's fire pit. No, no, she almost let Wang Zheng enter her own "fire pit".
Wang Zheng saw this and suddenly felt clear in his heart. He lay in Qiao Jing's ear and said softly, "When this thing is over, I will definitely let you experience the feeling of ** a hundred times."
"My sister won't admit defeat." Qiao Jing just wanted to talk back, but Wang Zheng's hand touched the mysterious, wet and plump place dishonestly. The latter did not dare to say more. Wang Zheng laughed.
It was already midnight when the two returned to the hotel. Shangguan Shishi had already fallen asleep. Wang Zheng looked at Qiao Jing walking to the room extremely sexyly. He suddenly regretted why he didn't push down the female goblin just now. What if there is no store after the village? You can't make other men cheaper!
Men's possessiveness is really a strange thing.
After Wang Zheng quickly finished washing, he lay down **. He must now enter deep sleep without distractions, otherwise his energy and body will not be able to cope with tomorrow's war at all.
And in Qiao Jing's room and bathroom, there is already fog rising. Qiao Jing took off all her clothes and revealed the wonderful body that made countless men crazy. She looked in the mirror, and her cheeks were still red and hot. She reached out and gently wiped it on the inside of her thighs, and her hands were stained with shiny and slippery**.
Qiao Jing sighed slightly: "I became a girl again."
Qiao Jing** washed her face with cold water, and then the soft light in her eyes gradually disappeared, replaced by a coldness.
"Many of you must not be able to sleep tonight, right?"
The Qiao family's mansion is located in the middle of the green bay of Hong Kong. Almost half of the hillside is the Qiao family's manor house. In Hong Kong, where an inch of land is an inch of land, the Qiao's mansion can be built on this feng shui treasure by the mountains and the sea, which is enough to show the strength and financial resources of the Qiao family.
In a three-story building in the northeast corner of Qiao's mansion, a 50-year-old middle-aged man is lying reading a book. His hair is half bald, white and fat. At first glance, he belongs to the type of overnutrition.
The middle-aged man looked at his watch, then frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "What time is it? Why hasn't this boy come back yet?"
A melon-faced woman said, "Young people have young people's way of living. You are in your fifties, so don't worry about it."
"Why am I worried? Qiao Shancun is my son and your son. Is this called worrying? The bald man looked a little grumpy and scolded his daughter-in-law: "The boss is not small. He hang out with Qiao Xuebing and Tong Leng in the nightclub all day long. What can he look like? Does he think he is really deep when he pretends to be deep? Ridiculous!"
paused, and the bald man was still a little angry: "He doesn't see how big the gap between him and Qiao Shanxing is!" We created such a good condition for him in vain, but this guy didn't know how to use it. It really pissed me off!"
At this time, the bedroom door was pushed open, revealing the lost Qiao Shancun.