Lu Jinshen pressed Tong Qiao's shoulders and said, "Are you admitting defeat?"
Tong Qiao raised his hands above his head and placed them on the bed, as if surrendering, and said, "Sir, please spare my life."
Seeing that Tong Qiao had given up, Lu Jinshen let go of his hand, but before his hand left the woman's shoulder, the woman turned over, took his arm, and gave Lu Jinshen a hard tug, causing Lu Jinshen to fall onto the bed.
Tong Qiao hooked Lu Jinshen's neck with one hand from behind and grabbed his strong wrist with the other. Her legs tightly wrapped around his slender legs from behind. This time she did not dare to get too proud too early, so she used all her strength to restrain him. Let him move, "Admit defeat?"
Lu Jinshen could clearly feel the elastic softness of the woman's chest on his back, and his eyes deepened, "You already lost just now."
"I didn't admit defeat, I just asked you to spare your life." Tong Qiao said with a faint smile, "Don't you understand that a soldier never tires of deceit?"
Lu Jinshen was silent for two seconds. You never tire of deceit, right? A wicked smile flashed across Junhei's eyes, and he said in a light voice, "Your breasts are very soft."
It took Tong Qiao two seconds to realize what the man was saying. It was also at this time that she realized that the two of them were pressed tightly together, and her breasts were pressed tightly against his back.
This man is shameless, so shameless!
Tong Qiao's little face flushed completely, and the strength on her hands and feet unconsciously relaxed a lot.
At this moment, Lu Jinshen used his elbow to break away from Tong Qiao's restraints, turned over and pressed Tong Qiao under him, grabbed her hands with one hand, raised them, pressed them on top of her head, and clamped her legs between her legs. Her legs made it impossible for her to move at all. "A soldier never tires of deceit. Is this the way to use it?"
Before, Tong Qiao was only thinking about how to win over Lu Jinshen, and didn't consider the difference between men and women at all. But after his reminder just now, she has begun to pay attention to this aspect. Now, this man is pressing her down like this...
With both hands on top of their heads, their bodies were tightly pressed against each other, and their legs were sandwiched between his slender and powerful legs...
These postures... so damn shameful!
But this man didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with this at all, and he discussed with her in a serious manner what she had just said about what she just said, and bullshit soldiers never tire of deceit. Wasn't she digging a hole for herself
Tong Qiao had never been so close to a man in her life, except for one night that she couldn't remember clearly that night. Even though she tried to pretend to be calm, the intimate touch of her body still made her panic and confused.
Lu Jinshenjun's face moved a little closer to Tong Qiao, and their faces were separated by a hair. "Why don't you say anything? Huh?"
His warm breath spread across her face, and Tong Qiao felt that her face was about to burn. The strong male hormones emanating from the man mixed with the refreshing scent of shower gel made her feel dizzy. The little heart was pounding in the chest, "You...let me go."
Lu Jinshen pressed Tong Qiao without making any move. This woman was like a little fox, so cunning. It was rare to see her blushing and shrinking. Lu Jinshen tightened the strength on his hand, moved his face closer, and lifted his nose. Almost stuck to her nose, "Are you admitting defeat?"
Tong Qiao turned her head quickly, tilted her head, and put her head as close to the bed as possible, widening the distance between the two of them, "Let me go first."
Lu Jin's deep black eyes were fixed on the woman beneath him. He didn't move and asked again: "Do you want to admit defeat?"