Chapter 114: Gong Xiaoyin's Hidden Pain 7
"Xiaoyin, you are insulting me," she said in a low voice with tears in her eyes.
Faced with such pear blossoms and rain, Gong Xiaoyin stood up, gently held her shoulders, and said softly: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, be careful of catching a cold."
Then, he sat down again and looked at a lot of complicated formulas with great concentration.
Luo Ziyan was stunned as if he was struck by lightning.
She even wondered if Gong Xiaoyin had any physical problems?
Compared with wealth, physical pleasure is more important
Without physical love, women are like flowers that lack water and will wither quickly.
But without personal experience of this kind of thing, it is difficult to make a conclusion.
Luo Ziyan was depressed about it
Because I worked so hard at the beginning, I can't give up even more. I'm really unwilling to give up now.
The driver who often picks up Gong Xiaoyin is a man who looks very powerful. Every time he sees this man, Luo Ziyan feels that his dry body begins to become softer.
The more this feeling is contained, the more uncontrollable it becomes. The lust of men and women has always been like a flood. When they realize its danger, they are often unable to resist it.
The more Luo Ziyan suppressed himself, the more he felt that the man's strong muscles were full of charm. The man didn't like to talk, but when he liked to smile, his face looked very soft, which made Luo Ziyan feel very attractive.
In front of him, she began to be charming and charming
Men are all cats, they won’t let go of any fishy smell except Gong Xiaoyin
For the sake of beauty, a man can give up his kingdom, let alone a woman who throws himself into her arms?
On Valentine's Day, after Gong Xiaoyin and Luo Ziyan had dinner, they asked the driver to take Luo Ziyan back.
The moment Luo Ziyan got into the car, his face turned crimson with embarrassment.
It's snowing lightly, but it's warm inside the car
Luo Ziyan was wearing a mink coat and nestled in the passenger seat.
I don’t know whether the driver drove the car slowly intentionally or unintentionally.
Approaching where Luo Ziyan lives, the driver stopped and turned his face to Luo Ziyan, his eyes soft and ambiguous.
Luo Ziyan inadvertently unbuttoned her coat, revealing a pink low-cut underwear. Her snow-white breasts were like deers, jumping into the driver's sight.
The driver's throat trembled desperately. Without any hesitation, he suddenly inserted the hands holding the steering wheel into Luo Ziyan's underwear.
Chapter completed!