She looked at Song Jingcheng quietly.
Watch him suffer, watch him endure, watch him sweat profusely, yet still try hard to remain calm.
Depend on!
Song Jingcheng's ferocious and forbearing appearance perfectly hit Chen He's XP.
It's really tempting to commit a crime.
"I'm not leaving."
Chen He raised one arm, and the warm and cool arm wrapped around Song Jingcheng's neck, bringing Song Jingcheng brief relief.
But that little bit of coolness was quickly swallowed up by the fire snake in Song Jingcheng's body, and even Chen He's arm became hot.
"Mr. Song, you took me to the hospital last time, and I haven't repaid you for that favor yet. Tonight, I'll return the favor, okay?"
Chen He stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Jingcheng's thin lips.
Song Jingcheng forced himself to turn his head away.
He supported himself on the wall with one hand and held the door tightly with the other, and once again ordered Chen He to leave: "Chen He, do you know what you are doing!"
"Hurry back!"
"Believe it or not, I'll call Mu Tingyun and ask him to come and see for himself..."
Look at him!
Chen He suddenly fixed Song Jingcheng's head with both hands, tilted her head back and boldly asked for a kiss.
Chen He's kiss entered his throat fiercely, forcing Song Jingcheng to retreat step by step.
Song Jingcheng retreated to the wall, with no way to retreat.
The fragrant scent from Chen He enveloped Song Jingcheng from all directions, madly whipping Song Jingcheng's remaining sanity.
Letting go of Song Jingcheng, Shen He smiled mysteriously and asked Song Jingcheng, "Why did you ask him to come and see?"
Chen He flicked Song Jingcheng maliciously, curved her lips into a wicked smile, and deliberately provoked him: "See how her girlfriend slept with the person he respected the most?"
"See how pleasant my moans of pleasure are?"
Song Jingcheng's head was buzzing.
"Chen He, you woman..."
Why are you so flirty!
Song Jingcheng stared at Chen He's chest, struggle and hesitation flickering in his eyes.
Bang!
Chen He kicked the door hard, closing it tightly.
Grabbing Song Jingcheng's crooked tie, Shen He continued to give him strong medicine: "You asked me on the phone today why I called you Mr. Song."
"What should I do?"
"Because every time I dream, Mr. Song is the best material."
"Mr. Song in my dream is really capable." Chen He smiled and kissed Song Jingcheng again. She put Song Jingcheng's hand on her waist and hinted to him: "Let me see how capable you are."
Fire burned fiercely in Song Jingcheng's eyes. He suddenly lifted up Chen He's waist and locked her whole delicate body tightly in his arms.
"Chen He."
"Don't regret it."
The man took the initiative, pinched Chen He's chin, attacked the city, and went straight to the heartland.
The spotlight cast a beam of light over their heads.
Song Jingcheng pushed Chen He against the dim corner, took off her baseball cap and threw it on the ground, then took off her clothes and stepped on them.
His fiery and teasing fingers became the only covering on Shen He's body.
The two of them were like scumbags and bitches hiding in the dark, unable to see the light.
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