Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Hearing the words, Leng Kuang couldn't help chuckling.

He intentionally moved his face closer to Chu Qing, and said evilly, It's more comfortable to rub!

You—! Chu Qing was so mad at her!

If she could, she really wanted to reach out and grab his neck severely, and then push in hard.

How about me? Leng Kuang's long and slender fingers gently stroked Chu Qing's cheeks, slowly sliding down, the fingertips moved to her chin, and gently lifted: Don't worry, I don't dislike it! It's just right Hold it with one hand!

Looking at it, he seemed to be speaking very seriously, but suddenly, he laughed evilly.

Chu Qing widened her eyes and took a deep breath.

Ah... I've never seen you so shameless! She stretched out her hand and pushed him hard.

But Leng Kuang's fiery body didn't move at all, instead he clung closer to him.

Immediately, he kissed her lips, taking her breath domineeringly.

Deep kissing and lack of oxygen, Chu Qing's brain became more and more unable to think, her body trembled uncontrollably, she couldn't stand steadily, and her body couldn't help but slid down.

However, he was clasped back by Leng Kuang's strong arms, and then squeezed even tighter.

Let me go! Chu Qing reached out to push Leng Kuang, but was easily resolved by Leng Kuang.

Leng Kuang smiled evilly at her: Apart from this sentence, is there anything else?

You are... you are... a pig! Chu Qing didn't know what to say, and then scolded him severely.

He frowned coldly and narrowed his eyes dangerously.

But immediately, he smiled inexplicably, jokingly: Then you are just... a sow!

You are the sow, your whole family is... Chu Qing said angrily, pushing forward coldly.

But suddenly his feet slipped, his voice fell, and he slid to the ground like a loach. His cold and mad movements were as fast as a ghost, and he slammed into the cold wall of the bathroom.

There was a slight pain from the impact behind him, Chu Qing raised his head, frowned, and tightly wrapped his hands around Leng Kuang's neck.

Suddenly, she found that her posture was not quite right.

Naked, she is clinging to Leng Kuang at this moment, that posture is called an ambiguous|ambiguous endless.

Her face flushed like blood, as if she had been thrown on the cusp of the storm, and she dared not say a word, as if she would be thrown into the bottomless abyss if she moved or said a word!

The dense water mist surrounds the bodies of the two people who are close to each other. I don't know whether it is the hot spring heating their body temperature or the scorching water vapor boiling the atmosphere. The whole bathroom is covered with an ambiguous factor.

Something is tense and seems to be on the verge of breaking out.

But at this moment, the doorbell rang.

The two froze for a moment, then looked at each other warily.

Leng Kuang quickly came back to his senses, and gently put Chu Qing down.

As soon as Chu Qing was let go, she immediately reached out, grabbed the bathrobe next to her and put it on her body.

Looking up, she saw in the floor-to-ceiling glass of the bathroom, her cheeks were flushed, her red lips were plump and moist, and her wet hair was disheveled on her shoulders, making her look coquettish and charming.

She straightened her clothes and went out to open the door.

A waiter appeared at the door, his eyes flickered, his forehead was dripping with sweat, and he stammered like the front desk: This is... it's me, our hotel, I apologize to you for the mistake just now, and I'm sending you Your dinner, I hope you have a pleasant journey here...

With that said, he brought in two covered dinner plates and left quickly.