At the same time, Chen Chao finally couldn't help it at this moment. He broke out completely in Zhao Keer's body. The dragon pillar trembled and shot a sinful bullet into the depths of Zhao Keer's body.
Zhao Ke'er just wrapped around Chen Chao's body tightly like an octopus and trembled unconsciously, and a sound of humming from her nose
The high-intensity battle in recent decades has squeezed out the last bit of strength from Chen Chao. After his exhausted desire burst, he could no longer support him. As soon as he closed his eyes, his sweaty body lay on Zhao Keer's red and snowy body and fell asleep.
At seven o'clock the next night, Chen Chao was about to go to Jinfeng Huáng, but the phone suddenly rang. After seeing that it was Lin Jieyu's call, Chen Chao couldn't help but tremble and answered the call.
Lin Jieyu on the other end just told Chen Chao lightly that he would let Chen Chao go to her villa. Chen Chao saw Wang Youli's death with his own eyes and did not dare to disobey at all. He came to Lin Jieyu's home as quickly as possible.
However, what made Chen Chao feel strange was that when he walked into Lin Jieyu's villa, Chen Chao calmed down. Chen Chao seemed to have walked out of the shadow of Wang Youli's death.
That feeling was really weird. Chen Chao didn't know how such a thing happened without warning, but he was indeed no longer afraid.
Wang Youli is dead, you can give up your mission. After Lin Jieyu asked Chen Chao to sit down, he said calmly, as if the one who died last night was not alone, but a Gu and a Ji
Wang Youli, did you kill him?
Chen Chao looked at Lin Jieyu, as if he wanted to see through her watery eyes, and wanted to know how could such vicious and vicious means beneath this beautiful body.
I didn't kill Wang Youli
Lin Jieyu shook his head, looking calm: But it wasn't you who killed him. Anyway, Wang Youli is dead, and our threat has been lifted. Why should we care about who killed Wang Youli?
Chen Chao was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood that Lin Jieyu was guarding himself and refused to admit this in front of him, because she was afraid that one day she would use this as a handle to threaten her.
Chen Chao felt a strong sense of failure, and he even didn't dare to look at Lin Jieyu's eyes. She was guarding against herself. If one day she endangers her safety, would she deal with herself like she did when she dealt with Wang Youli?
Look at your courage. Looking at Chen Chao who was a little lost, a deep sense of unworthiness flashed in Lin Jieyu's eyes: Where did you get the courage to kiss me one day?
The deep unworthiness in Lin Jieyu's eyes deeply stimulated Chen Chao. Chen Chao didn't know whether he wanted to prove that he had the courage or to eliminate all the fear brought to him by Wang Youli's death. Anyway, Chen Chao rushed towards Lin Jieyu fiercely.
You fuck... Lin Jieyu pushed Chen Chao on the sofa. She had just enough time to say these two words, and her mouth sealed Chen Chao.
Chen Chao was so arrogant and hysterical. Chen Chao pressed Lin Jieyu tightly and kissed her wildly. Slowly, Lin Jieyu stopped struggling. Later, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes, and even hooked Chen Chao's neck with her hand.
The atmosphere in the living room became ambiguous again. When Chen Chao reached out to Lin Jieyu's collar, Lin Jieyu not only did not resist, but instead raised his chest to facilitate Chen Chao's actions.
It was a stimulation and enjoyment that could not be described by pen and ink. Chen Chao tasted Lin Jieyu's body and gradually lost in the softness and elasticity.
OK, little bad guy... Just when Chen Chao wanted to take further action, Lin Jieyu hugged Chen Chao tightly and pressed his head on his plump breasts
Chen Chao's head was buried deep between Lin Jieyu's towering and plump breasts, round and snowy breasts, and his arms were also tightly hugging Lin Jieyu's slender waist as soft as willows.
From the gap in Lin Jieyu's collar, Chen Chao could see a pair of shocking balls on her chest, but when he thought of Lin Jieyu's terribleness, Chen Chao felt the softness and elasticity of Lin Jieyu's breasts, gently left Lin Jieyu's arms and whispered: Mr. Lin, I'm sorry
Why are you sorry for me? Lin Jieyu said in a friendly tone. She glared at Chen Chao fiercely, turned around and walked towards the desire room.
Women all love to be clean. Lin Jieyu saw that her chest was wet with Chen Chao's saliva, and now she was cleaning it in the bathroom.
Lin Jieyu was wearing a short white gauze skirt and a red cotton T-shirt, but the thin T-shirt seemed to be difficult to withstand the weight of two balls of flesh on his chest.
Lin Jieyu did not enter the bathroom to go to the toilet, so she did not close the door. Her hands cleaned the exposed parts on her chest without any scruples.
Chen Chao flirted with Lin Jieyu for a while. Now he felt dry mouth. He got up and walked to the water dispenser, preparing to pour a glass of water, but his eyes suddenly stopped.
Through the bathroom door, Chen Chao saw Lin Jieyu gently put his hand into the slightly open collar of the red cotton T-shirt, adjusting the bra shoulder strap and cup that had slipped in the hug just now, and the fresh breasts re-fixed the position in her hand.
Chen Chao suddenly had an impulse in his heart, the urge to shout loudly. He really wanted to pounce on him and put the pink grapes in his mouth, but he knew clearly that Lin Jieyu's methods were not allowed to do that, and he might be the next Wang Youli.
So, after Chen Chao poured the water, he returned to the sofa with slightest steps.
The two of them sat on the sofa watching TV, and it was almost nine o'clock
Zhao Ke'er just wrapped around Chen Chao's body tightly like an octopus and trembled unconsciously, and a sound of humming from her nose
The high-intensity battle in recent decades has squeezed out the last bit of strength from Chen Chao. After his exhausted desire burst, he could no longer support him. As soon as he closed his eyes, his sweaty body lay on Zhao Keer's red and snowy body and fell asleep.
At seven o'clock the next night, Chen Chao was about to go to Jinfeng Huáng, but the phone suddenly rang. After seeing that it was Lin Jieyu's call, Chen Chao couldn't help but tremble and answered the call.
Lin Jieyu on the other end just told Chen Chao lightly that he would let Chen Chao go to her villa. Chen Chao saw Wang Youli's death with his own eyes and did not dare to disobey at all. He came to Lin Jieyu's home as quickly as possible.
However, what made Chen Chao feel strange was that when he walked into Lin Jieyu's villa, Chen Chao calmed down. Chen Chao seemed to have walked out of the shadow of Wang Youli's death.
That feeling was really weird. Chen Chao didn't know how such a thing happened without warning, but he was indeed no longer afraid.
Wang Youli is dead, you can give up your mission. After Lin Jieyu asked Chen Chao to sit down, he said calmly, as if the one who died last night was not alone, but a Gu and a Ji
Wang Youli, did you kill him?
Chen Chao looked at Lin Jieyu, as if he wanted to see through her watery eyes, and wanted to know how could such vicious and vicious means beneath this beautiful body.
I didn't kill Wang Youli
Lin Jieyu shook his head, looking calm: But it wasn't you who killed him. Anyway, Wang Youli is dead, and our threat has been lifted. Why should we care about who killed Wang Youli?
Chen Chao was stunned for a moment, but immediately understood that Lin Jieyu was guarding himself and refused to admit this in front of him, because she was afraid that one day she would use this as a handle to threaten her.
Chen Chao felt a strong sense of failure, and he even didn't dare to look at Lin Jieyu's eyes. She was guarding against herself. If one day she endangers her safety, would she deal with herself like she did when she dealt with Wang Youli?
Look at your courage. Looking at Chen Chao who was a little lost, a deep sense of unworthiness flashed in Lin Jieyu's eyes: Where did you get the courage to kiss me one day?
The deep unworthiness in Lin Jieyu's eyes deeply stimulated Chen Chao. Chen Chao didn't know whether he wanted to prove that he had the courage or to eliminate all the fear brought to him by Wang Youli's death. Anyway, Chen Chao rushed towards Lin Jieyu fiercely.
You fuck... Lin Jieyu pushed Chen Chao on the sofa. She had just enough time to say these two words, and her mouth sealed Chen Chao.
Chen Chao was so arrogant and hysterical. Chen Chao pressed Lin Jieyu tightly and kissed her wildly. Slowly, Lin Jieyu stopped struggling. Later, a trace of confusion appeared in her eyes, and even hooked Chen Chao's neck with her hand.
The atmosphere in the living room became ambiguous again. When Chen Chao reached out to Lin Jieyu's collar, Lin Jieyu not only did not resist, but instead raised his chest to facilitate Chen Chao's actions.
It was a stimulation and enjoyment that could not be described by pen and ink. Chen Chao tasted Lin Jieyu's body and gradually lost in the softness and elasticity.
OK, little bad guy... Just when Chen Chao wanted to take further action, Lin Jieyu hugged Chen Chao tightly and pressed his head on his plump breasts
Chen Chao's head was buried deep between Lin Jieyu's towering and plump breasts, round and snowy breasts, and his arms were also tightly hugging Lin Jieyu's slender waist as soft as willows.
From the gap in Lin Jieyu's collar, Chen Chao could see a pair of shocking balls on her chest, but when he thought of Lin Jieyu's terribleness, Chen Chao felt the softness and elasticity of Lin Jieyu's breasts, gently left Lin Jieyu's arms and whispered: Mr. Lin, I'm sorry
Why are you sorry for me? Lin Jieyu said in a friendly tone. She glared at Chen Chao fiercely, turned around and walked towards the desire room.
Women all love to be clean. Lin Jieyu saw that her chest was wet with Chen Chao's saliva, and now she was cleaning it in the bathroom.
Lin Jieyu was wearing a short white gauze skirt and a red cotton T-shirt, but the thin T-shirt seemed to be difficult to withstand the weight of two balls of flesh on his chest.
Lin Jieyu did not enter the bathroom to go to the toilet, so she did not close the door. Her hands cleaned the exposed parts on her chest without any scruples.
Chen Chao flirted with Lin Jieyu for a while. Now he felt dry mouth. He got up and walked to the water dispenser, preparing to pour a glass of water, but his eyes suddenly stopped.
Through the bathroom door, Chen Chao saw Lin Jieyu gently put his hand into the slightly open collar of the red cotton T-shirt, adjusting the bra shoulder strap and cup that had slipped in the hug just now, and the fresh breasts re-fixed the position in her hand.
Chen Chao suddenly had an impulse in his heart, the urge to shout loudly. He really wanted to pounce on him and put the pink grapes in his mouth, but he knew clearly that Lin Jieyu's methods were not allowed to do that, and he might be the next Wang Youli.
So, after Chen Chao poured the water, he returned to the sofa with slightest steps.
The two of them sat on the sofa watching TV, and it was almost nine o'clock