At this time, Tong Jiawen frowned and thought about it. He only wanted this? There would be no problem, right? Looking at Ximen Qing's sincere eyes, Yinya bit her teeth and said, "Yes, yes, but you promise that! And you can't be too long! I made the promise, and you and I will not owe each other in the future! I don't want to lie against my conscience. Since I agree, you will be satisfied!"

Satisfied? Grass, I am quite satisfied! Time limit? Ximen Qing rubbed his hands and smiled and said, "Wenwen, is it okay for ten minutes?" Damn, let alone ten minutes, even if you give me one minute, I can make you run like an arrow! Little beauty, you are dead!

As a girl, Tong Jiawen didn't know what she would meet with this promise. Wasn't she just letting him see it? She didn't hate him! Wasn't she just letting him touch it? She won't die. As long as he doesn't have that, she can accept it! Tong Jiawen looked at Ximen Qing's excited gaze and snorted angrily: "Come on! I'm not afraid of you!" After that, he closed his eyes and did whatever he wanted!

Damn, Ximen Qing suddenly leaned over Tong Jiawen's delicate body, hugged her, pushed her with both hands, and dazzled in front of her eyes. I am so mad! The two high peaks trembled up and down, and the small cherries on the top of the peak were firm, strong, snowy, and full. In a flash, Ximen Qing opened his mouth and attacked the purple grapes on the top of the peak, and grabbed each of his hands and rubbed a ball of meat, and the grass couldn't catch it!

"Ah...you...didn't you just look?" Tong Jiawen's whole body trembled a few times. A big hot tongue moved from his ear to his fragrant lips, and then to his peaks. Flashes of heat came. He suddenly saw that between his peaks, Ximen Qing's head was buried deep inside, and his flesh ball was covered with saliva and lip marks...

"That's right, don't you want that? Grass, except for this, nothing else is wrong, right? Why are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid of you? Come on, keep going, I'll see what you can do to me!"

Grass, let you pretend to be compared with me, damn it, it will be filled with you in a while, and it will hurt you so much! Xiaoyao, aren’t you convinced? I want you to know that in front of me, don’t pretend to be compared, pretending to be compared will cost you! And the price you have to pay is to let me bleed you!

The hot palms could not cover Tong Jiawen's fortune. Ximen Qing held a ball of meat in both hands and stared at him. Damn, this is a tragedy! At this time, Tong Jiawen opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Ximen Qing proudly, with a slight corner of her mouth, and scolded her, "What are you looking at? Have you seen it before? How about you, how are you, they are not as big as mine, right?"

"Wenwen...you can hold on to them!"

"Hmph, what do you mean? You mean I'm pretending?"

"You don't know how to pretend, you can pretend very well!"

"Tsk... Come quickly, I have limited time!"

Gulu... swallowed a mouthful of saliva to relieve the dryness of his throat. Ximen Qing looked at the balls on his hands, wow! What else can he say? This is the ancestor! It's so spectacular! It's so elastic!

His fingers were drawing a circle around Tong Jiawen's Rumino, and the other one was occasionally gently pulling his head. The delicate and elastic touch penetrated his palm. Ximen Qing looked at the product in his hand, lowered his head and put Tong Jiawen's Rumino in his mouth...

The tip of the tongue gently touched the little cherry, and the faint fragrance in his mouth was filled with...

"Oh...you...what are you doing...don't...don't bite it..." Tong Jiawen's delicate body suddenly twisted, an unprecedented slight and numbness spread throughout his body. Why is this feeling so strange?

Ximen Qing bit the little cherry with his mouth and freed up a palm to press it. On Tong Jiawen's slender, white and tender jade legs, Tong Jiawen's whole body was trembling even more violently. Because there were still lightning and thunder outside, he was more scared. He thought, just think it was a nightmare, and he gritted his teeth and endured it. Isn't it just ten minutes!

At this moment, Ximen Qing was lying on Tong Jiawen's delicate body, and the erect heirloom of Xiong and Wei kept colliding between her beautiful legs. Tong Jiawen, who had never experienced this before, had already started to have a disorder in her breathing, and her heartbeat also accelerated. Her face was flushed, and her ears were red. Even the red glow spread along her pink neck to her white and smooth xiong...

Bite with her seductive red lips, her nose was already sweating. Tong Jiawen forced to hold back the sound of holding it in her throat. What does it feel like? Why is it so uncomfortable?

"Oh...oh... Ximen Qing, hurry up, there are still five minutes left!" Tong Jiawen looked at the wall clock on the wall with his eyes open. It has only been two minutes now. Although it was two minutes, his body was trembling constantly, as if it was electric shocked. The lightning flashed across the outside and rumbling...

The thunder seemed to be ringing in his ears. Tong Jiawen quickly put his legs together, and in an instant, he felt his beauty. In the middle of his legs, a hot, hard, iron-like stick pressed against his underwear...

Oh my God... Tong Jiawen exclaimed in his heart, and the numbness from his body had already made him feel a little springy. He looked at Ximen Qing and closed his eyes shyly. But at this moment, Ximen Qing seized the opportunity to grab the ribbon of Tong Jiawen's pants with one hand and pulled it off...

"Ah... Ximen Qing, you are looking for death!" In the instinctive self-protection of the body, Tong Jiawen suddenly pushed Ximen Qing away with all his strength, and sat up from the bed in panic, while her white bathrobe slid off her shoulders like a cloud, and her whole body was naked. She appeared in front of Ximen Qing...

In an instant, Ximen Qing felt like a tank was crushing towards Tong Jiawen's body. As Ximen Qing gradually approached, Tong Jiawen suddenly stretched out his right foot and kicked Ximen Qing, shouting: "Ximen Qing, take your little face, get out!"

The grass is furious! This girl finally got angry! Ximen Qing's head tilted, and as Tong Jiawen kicked out her legs, her two big legs naturally opened and opened. Although the beautiful legs were separated, Tong Jiawen's city gate was still densely mixed together, with only a slightly pink gap. The grass curled together and was very beautiful. The city gate was like a bulging white and tender purse, which was simply beautiful...

Ximen Qing saw all this. Damn, Tong Jiawen's delicate and flawless body and the curve of her body seemed particularly seductive and charming. As her kick failed, her beautiful eyes glared at Ximen Qing, but saw his poor heirloom as hard as an iron bar, but his eyes were full of excitement...

"Cao, I know, you lied to me! Tong Jiawen, you feel that you keep your word. It turns out that you are traitorous. I asked you, are you doing that? Is it ten minutes?" Ximen Qing sat on the big bed and snorted angrily: "You disappointed me so much!"

"Ximen Qing...I..." Tong Jiawen was speechless, his beautiful legs were closed together, and he tightly sealed his precious land. He reached out to pick up the white silk bathrobe that fell under the bed and blocked him. He looked at Ximen Qing with a blushing face. Yes, am I not keeping my promise? But that feeling is so strange... I can't stand it...
Chapter completed!