Chapter 357: Wild Boxer Bodyguard Kissing the Blind Miss (17)



Chapter 357: Wild Boxer Bodyguard Kissing the Blind Miss (17)

The masculine and masculine hormones sprayed into her ears from his heavy breathing.

Let her feel his lust.

Qin Zheng's arms were like thick vines, carrying a force that penetrated into his bones.

It passed under her slender waist and the big palm was completely held horizontally in her hand.

The other hand passed under her knees and pressed the young lady under him seamlessly into his arms.

The double size difference and the pink and white pajamas and bathrobes formed a strong contrast on the bed.

She asked, "Which bottom?"

The girl grasped his arm helplessly with her slender fingers, and her originally tightly closed almond-shaped eyes gently opened and narrowed into a line, instantly becoming charming and alluring.

Qin Zheng lowered his crazy and fiery eyes, staring at her delicate face, kissing her soft hair, taking a deep breath, and filling his chest with satisfaction, "As long as the young lady likes it, any bottom is fine."

Being so close, Lin Muqing could look up and see his entire handsome face. His features were three-dimensional, and even though they were blurry, they were still stunningly handsome.

The man's kiss moved from the side of her hair to her face, gently and tenderly, trying to test her attitude to see if she was sure about doing that.

The kiss was like the brush of a feather. She said coquettishly, "Itchy."

The girl's nails were shiny and he had cut them into almond shapes last night.

At this moment, the crescent shape scraped across his chest slightly upwards, sliding across his rolling Adam's apple to his chin.

"Hmm? Qin Zheng, you are so good."

She seemed to have just realized that she had no beard, and the color of Qin Zheng's skin above his neck changed because of her words.

The man stared at the slightly opened pink lips and kissed them tentatively.

It was like an electric current striking them, and both of them trembled slightly.

Qin Zheng had already gone completely crazy when she took the initiative to separate her lips. His breathing became heavy, one hand hooked around her waist and the other hand held her face.

Lin Muqing felt an overwhelming sense of suffocation coming from all directions, and all the overwhelming desire was in Qin Zheng's kiss.

Wild and passionate about winning her heart.

"Hmm."

Qin Zheng gradually became dissatisfied with kissing, as he had gotten used to making her feel comfortable first.

So he held the two lips that he had coveted for a long time in his mouth and rubbed them slowly with his lips.

She was so excited that she grabbed the collar of her bathrobe.

Qin Zheng was pulled down and pressed even harder on her soft and plump breasts.

After making him uneasy, she suddenly pushed him away gently, and ran her fingertips along the edge of the collar, all the way down, and pinched the belt of the bathrobe.

"You take it off or me?"

She just wandered back and forth, wanting to pull it off but not wanting to, making people's heads swell.

Qin Zheng suddenly loosened his hands and threw her onto the bed. He stood up so sharply that the tie of his bathrobe came loose.

Qin Zheng put his big hand on the rubber band on her waist, pulled it and then released it, letting it bounce back to cover her two slender white legs. He saw what he shouldn't have seen and kept breathing heavily.

The tall man knelt on the bed, leaned over, and covered her, "Miss, black is very sexy."

A magnetic and hoarse voice echoed in her ears. Lin Muqing's face was so hot that it was about to smoke. She was unable to beat him.

Xiongbaba raised his foot and said, "Then you are even sexier without it!"

Then, he kept circling her ears with delicate wet kisses. Qin Zheng took one of her hands that were tightly grasped above her head and led her...

"Miss, you can't see it, so you can play with it first."

Lin Muqing was kissed on the ear and her hand was led away...

She squinted her eyes drowsily and bit the man's collarbone that was exposed from his collar.

"Hiss." His voice didn't sound like pain, but rather a lingering pleasure that made one's legs go weak.

"Miss, don't do this... I'll go crazy..."

Her silk pajamas were pulled to the sides...


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