The girl is seventeen years old and is exactly the same age as a flower bud. Her body is full of buds and blooms with unique colors.

Green, tender, beautiful.

Although there is no mature style, it is undoubtedly the best antidote.

As the bathrobe slipped, Luo Zheng only had a shirt and trousers on his body, and suddenly a coldness appeared, mixed with a little shame, and hit the heart.

At the same time, she had to realize that the man was like a hungry wolf, his eyes locked on her, revealing a great danger.

Mother, this is just a rebirth. Is she going to lose her life? !

When the heartbeat missed a beat, Luo Zheng was about to lean over and quickly picked up the bathrobe and put it on.

Suddenly, Bo Hancheng stretched out a big palm, hooping her shoulder socket firmly.

Luo Zheng secretly said badly, and looked up at the man, trying to please himself.

Unexpectedly, as she looked up, she revealed the deep beauty bones, and the neck like a swan, with a few drops of water on it, silently radiating a temptation.

In an instant, Bo Hancheng only felt his desire to be depressed, so he rekindled and could no longer control it freely.

If you can't bear it, then you can't bear it anymore.

Since she sent it to her door, she has to bear the consequences.

"Brother, I ..."

It was also at this time that Luo Zheng saw that the man was not quite right, blood in his eyes was glowing, and he was endlessly ruthless.

Is this ... Chinese medicine? What medicine is in!

Is it ... aphrodisiac?

What a joke, aphrodisiac meets aphrodisiac? !

"Uh-"

Before he cleared his head, Luo Zheng was pressed hard by the man, his body hit the icy wall, and he was hit by seven meats and eight grains.

"Big **** ... um ..."

The shadow on his head fell, and the man lifted Luo Zheng's chin, causing her unfinished curse to drown in a kiss.

The kiss is actually a bite, like a hungry wolf, staring at a piece of delicious tender meat, eager to tear it down into the abdomen, and even refuse to keep the bone.

Obviously, the man is a wolf, Luo Zheng is tender meat!

Luo Zheng felt his lips, let him bite in his mouth, teeth embedded from time to time, a little bit of sweetness until he couldn't breathe.

This is not counted, he dropped his palm, groped on her, lit a cluster of flames everywhere.

Originally, the medicine in Luo Zheng's body was on the attack. He kissed and touched this way, making her impatient.

She just didn't rush to stop.

Because, she had an illusion-this kiss, a bit familiar!

Suddenly, his cold mask touched her cheek, Luo Zheng's eyes widened, could not help raising his hand, trying to take off his mask.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he touched the edge of the mask, the man stopped and kissed, and put his palm on her haunted wrist ... Condescending, he looked down at her, his voice clear and low: "Little things, curiosity is too heavy, it is to pay The price! "

Luo Zheng woke up like a dream, a flash of mockery flashed in his eyes.

It's crazy, Master Bodyguard can't be here, how could he be him? !

Looking at the man, there are a lot of old scars, criss-crossing back and forth, the muscles are firm and thin, and there are mermaid lines below ... The superb figure makes Luo Zheng look dry for a while. This is really not to blame her, it is all medicine influences.

She didn't want to do anything in her heart, but her body instinctively responded subconsciously.

"Continue, eh?"

Bo Hancheng also guessed that Luo Zheng was in the medicine, and suddenly licked her earlobe, and asked in a dumb voice.

Hearing the words, Luo Zheng leaned against the wall. His pale fingers touched the man ’s chest. He stretched his hands and spread slowly upwards. Suddenly he hooked his neck and exhaled like a blue mouth. Mind— "

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