At this moment, the sky is already dark, and the location here is billed. Few people appear.

After Xuan Qingzi stopped the car, she looked at Ye Qingmei, who was sitting in the back row with a smile, and saw her skin better, exquisite face, tall on her chest. Two dark eyes were dull.

, But adding a trace of innocence, especially tempting.

"It's really a beauty. No wonder Zhao Dongjun thinks about it." Xuan Qingzi licked his lower lips and planned to taste this "beautiful meal" first.

"Good niece, hot, hot, take off the clothes." Xuan Qingzi stretched his head and swept his eyes greedily on the white and slender legs under Ye Qingmei shorts.

"Take off ... undress? No ..." Ye Qingmei shook her head gently, and the only trace of reason left her subconsciously covering her chest.

"Not obedient?"

Xuan Qingzi sneered, then pulled out the runes and pens, and put a fascinating mantra. He waved in front of Ye Qingmei again.

, Dry mouth.

Her white tender hand stroked her neck and chest, and then began to tear her shirt. The fair collarbone and the deep career line were suddenly visible.
Chapter completed!