Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Yes, the sensation that had been stunned for a night gradually returned, and a sneer was raised in the corner of his lips, Song Cheng pressed the cigar.

One lifted the snowy white quilt and leaned over.

She is his woman! He was the only one who wanted it, when was it the woman ’s turn? !

Kissing the piece of pink again, Song Cheng sighed with satisfaction, a pair of dry and generous big palms with enough heat to melt everything, and ignited around Xiao Long's long and charming body.

"Well--"

Su Kui made an unconscious bang, and the tail trembles, making Song Cheng feel that a rush of anger hit her brain, and her fingers flexibly stripped off her clothes.

Soon, what appeared to him was a white and jade-like slender figure. Under the ambiguous light, it seemed to glow, uncomfortable.

The central air-conditioning in the room is relatively low. Su Kui was frozen to open the water eyes, and looked into a pair of cold eyes with a teardrop at a glance.

"You, uh--"

As soon as he spit out a word, his pink lips were blocked. In this regard, the man seems to be able to learn without a teacher, and always knows where her sensitive points are and feels them accurately.

Soon, the cold, trembling body had already turned into a pool of water, paralyzed in Song Cheng's arms, and let him ask for it.

Overturned overnight, until the sky was slightly white, and the man let her go. At this time, Su Kui had no idea what tonight was, and his legs were soft like noodles, silent.

Song Cheng's low warning voice sounded in his ear, "Don't play tricks, you know?" A cold word came out of her mouth, and her fingertips walked tenderly on her smooth cheeks. She put it down, adding: "You This is fine today, no makeup needed. "

The success of the contempt in this remark made Su Kui narrow his eyes dangerously, but said nothing and nodded cleverly.

But my heart is swearing, Jun Mo, you are ruthless!

Do you think you will be innocent even if you lose everything? Wait to see how I clean up you later!

Then, Su Kui fell asleep under the swearing of the grievous swear. In the dream, she seemed to be immersed in the endless sea water, ups and downs, and the feeling of nowhere to work so that she could only grasp the only one Help the straw ...

Awoke in a dream, the place where the pillow fell slightly was empty, and there was no hint of popularity in the cold, showing that Song Cheng had been away for a long time.

Su Kui gritted his teeth and remembered the experience in his dream, but he couldn't help but blush old, "Damn the man!"

After sleeping until the afternoon, his energy finally returned to half, Su Kui tried to sit up, the back pain seemed to be folded into two halves, and it was tough to put on.

The feet just touched the ground, and his legs softened, almost kneeling, but fortunately, she quickly held the bed cabinet with her hands and didn't fall.

After entering the bathroom to clean up, no exception, and the whole body is covered with red marks. This visual stimulation makes Su Kui love and hate. What he loves is that this man ’s overbearing behavior is the same as his previous life. What I hate is that she can't hold her back! She had to cry and begged to barely let her go.

Just stepping out of the bathroom, the mobile phone placed on the bedside table buzzed, Su Kui picked up the phone, and the big blue screen showed three large characters, "Mr. Song."

Enough to earn a lot of money, it ’s not a serious relationship at first sight.

"Hello?" Lazy.

The speech over there was as simple as ever, "Wake up? A document fell on you last night. Send it to me. The thing is on the coffee table in the living room."

Su Kui frowned, and just wanted to talk, there was a beeping busy tone from there.

cao——

Leaving aside his lips, Su Kui directly changed the word Mr. Song to "Beast!"