Yan Xiaoyi's slender white hands were as soft as silk.
Bounced on Qiao Jin's chest.
Slowly slipped into his shirt.
The delicate skin touched him without any hindrance.
Qiao Jin's tense nerves broke at this moment.
A pair of eyes full of hopelessness, red all over.
The flame of love is burning.
"Xiaoyi..." The hoarse voice revealed a feeling of emotion that could no longer be suppressed.
Qiao Jin reached out and hugged the girl lying on her body tightly: "You asked for this!"
He is a man.
Just when he was young, he was full of vigor.
Under the temptation of the beloved woman, how could it be possible to control it
The one who can hold it is not a man!
Qiao Jin's fierce and domineering appearance did not frighten Yan Xiaoyi at all.
Instead, she giggled.
The eyebrows that were slightly frowned due to physical discomfort also relaxed at this moment.
"If you dare to stop, you're not a man." Yan Xiaoyi gripped his skirt tightly and pulled it violently.
After tearing Qiao Jin off, she kissed his thin lips fiercely.
In this dream, she wanted to truly feel Qiao Jin's smell, Qiao Jin's temperature, and everything about Qiao Jin.
In this dream, Qiao Jin belonged to her alone.
Yan Xiaoyi's kiss became more and more lingering.
Qiao Jin turned against the guest and bit Shang Yan Xiaoyi's lips.
The intense kiss raised the temperature of the whole room.
The two have become entwined.
Just at this time-
"Boy, is that girl Xiaoyi alright? I brought the ghost doctor over here, first let that girl Xiaoyi see what's going on."
The door was pushed open roughly.
Thief Saint tugged at the ghost doctor's sleeve and walked in swaggeringly.
Taozi, Long Yunzhan, and Zhao Bo followed behind.
Immediately, there was a moment of silence.
Several people looked at what happened in the house in astonishment, and smelled the extremely ambiguous smell in the air.
Both sides, froze.
Qiao Jin was originally full of emotions, but now he was frightened by this burst, and was admired again, so frightened that he softened... softened... softened...
He just wanted to cry.
Nima, will he have a psychological shadow in the future
Can he still get up in the future
Damn!
Will he not lift it
"Cough cough cough..."
Thief Saint, who was the first to react, blushed.
Immediately dragged the ghost doctor around and left.
After Long Yunzhan, Zhao Bo and the others came to their senses, they simultaneously covered Taozi's eyes with their hands, and forcibly took her away.
The door slammed shut again.
Outside the door, the voice of the ghost doctor came: "If you don't want to make Miss Yan's injuries worse, you'd better stop now, otherwise... Even my ghost doctor can't do anything."
"You stubborn old man who doesn't understand the style! The young couple is loving and affectionate inside, you have to say such unsightly words!" Pirate Saint Lian repeated "bah" a few times, as if pulling the ghost doctor away.
Qiao Jin in the house, after hearing the ghost doctor's words, all the feelings and emotions disappeared completely.
He stiffened his body and turned over quickly.
After discovering the girl under her body, she fell into a coma again at some point.
That plain little face became paler and paler.
Frowning tightly, it seemed that the pain was unbearable.
The lips that were red, swollen and moist from the kiss were slightly parted, and they kept moaning in pain.
"Xiaoyi! Xiaoyi!"
Suddenly, Qiao Jin felt a sharp pain in his heart, throbbing hard.
He immediately hugged Yan Xiaoyi in his arms, rushed to the door, and kicked the door open: "Ghost doctor! Please save Xiaoyi, she... she fainted!"