Chapter 332: The most confusing color (3)
[ps. It is too late to update, I will modify it in the early morning]
【Shy face】
Qin Zheng squinted, she looked at Jun Su's face that was close at hand, stretched out her arm, and pressed his lips to her.
The kiss of the two began to gradually grind each other from the original fit.
Jun Suli was stunned for a moment, and then he immediately turned his back on the guest. He moved forward, his body was closer to Qin Zheng, and Qin Zheng was locked in his arms.
He pressed the back of Qin Zheng's head with one hand, and put the other hand on Qin Zheng's face to support himself.
This time, Qin Zheng seemed to be surprisingly cooperative. She stretched out her hands, wrapped her arms around Jun Suli's neck, and took the initiative to send her lips.
She pried open Jun Suli's lips and teeth all the way, and then just like what Jun Suli did to her before, she put her slippery tongue into that warm place.
How did Jun Suli know that Qin Zheng was so hot this time, and he was attacked by her without a moment's notice.
His eyes darkened suddenly, and an unparalleled sense of excitement stimulated every nerve of Jun Suli.
He also began to warmly respond to Qin Zheng's kiss, and it was hotter and more explicit than Qin Zheng's.
"Huh...uh..."
The two's lips parted and closed, closed and parted, the temperature of Qin Zheng's face warmed up, and he didn't know when he was lying on the bed.
She only felt that she was confused for a while, and she couldn't tell which evening was today.
Suddenly, a cool temperature came to the lower abdomen.
Qin Zheng's misty eyes immediately awoke, and when she realized what she and Jun Suli were doing, she was shocked and quickly pushed Jun Suli away.
Jun Su Li Meng was intoxicated during the period, so he was suddenly pushed away, and he didn't recover for a while.
Qin Zheng hurriedly sat up again and straightened his messy clothes.
"Cough... the kiss is also given to you, you don't have to go too far." Qin Zheng put his hand on his lips and said calmly.
Jun Suli had just tasted the passion between the two, and when he heard Qin Zheng's words, he couldn't help but feel very depressed.
"What about your name?"
Sitting back on the edge of the bed again, Jun Suli bit his own lips, Qin Zheng's unintentional ambiguous action made Qin Zheng's heart warm, and he turned his head away.
Her current lips are probably similar to Jun Suli's, they are all swollen and tall.
"my name……"
Qin Zheng glanced at the ground, then turned around, facing Jun Suli.
"Hello, my name is Qin Zheng."
She brought up a smile, then stretched out her hand.
"The Qin of the Qin Dynasty, the iron-boned Chong."
"Qin Zheng..."
Jun Suli chewed on the name.
"I'm very happy that you are willing to meet me by this name."
He also stretched out his hand.
The two looked at each other, then smiled at each other.
Qin Zheng returned his gaze to the book in his hand: "Okay, I have told you everything you want to know."
"Do you have anything else to do?"
"have."
Jun Suli replied.
"I think, after you've been injured for a while, I'll take you to see the real dark world."
Jun Suli lay down and rested his head on Qin Zheng's thigh.
Qin Zheng's eyes were slightly stunned: "You, do you want to take me to the real interior of Jun's house?"
"Well, almost."
Jun Suli put one hand on his head and looked at Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng was silent, she naturally knew Jun Suli's intention.
"You treat me like this, aren't you afraid of regretting it in the future?"