Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  "How can a person change so much..." Li Jia looked at the ceiling, her pink lips pressed into a straight line. "Two years... maybe not two years, just the day before you boarded the airliner, you didn't like me."

  She feels very unreal, and always wants to find out something to convince herself, but she seems to be unable to convince herself.

  It was just that he suddenly became clean and self-conscious. He disappeared from the scandals of entertainment news and concentrated on taking over the creation of the world. If there was no intervention in the creation, she would not believe it.

  Almost everyone knows Lu Yichen two years ago, the only successor to the Creation Consortium, and the proud son of Lu Shao. However, after two years of going abroad, the media did not recognize him after returning?

   "I'm not my brother, who is it? Huh?" Lu Yichen's thin red lips burned hickeys on her tender neck, and the hot and rich breath pressed her sensitive and delicate skin.

  Li Jia was so overwhelmed that he could not breathe, put his hands on his chest, and turned his head to avoid.

  Lu Yichen held her waist, buried her charming face in her chest, and opened her skirt with one hand...

   "Woo...you can't..." Li Jia gasped in a low voice. He couldn't move after one hand was injured. One hand grabbed his sleeve, and his voice trembled. "I will go to the hospital later."

  Lu Yichen looked up, her wet lips pressed against her delicate pink lips, and her **** voice was hoarse. "I want my brother not to mess up Jiajia's clothes and be good."

  He hugged Jia Jia on his waist, and squeezed her slender waist with one hand. Li Jia bent his knees against him, sobbing, her snow-white delicate face flushed, her eyes wavy.

  She bit her lip with some effort, put her hands around Lu Yichen's neck, her flushed face buried in his side face.

  Lu Yichen's suit was neat, sitting meticulously on the leather sofa, the delicate girl in his arms whispered softly, his five slender, white fingers, with the joints of the roots, firmly embedded her in his arms.

  He closed his eyes tightly, his handsome face was immersed in crazily confused passion, and her wonderful taste made him want to stop.

  Li Jia’s lips were blood-red, and her mind was a little confused, and she didn’t know how long it had passed. Her body was scorching hot, and the low-temperature air conditioner could not lower her body temperature.

   Both legs were numb, she leaned on Lu Yichen's shoulder and panted, and the cry of sob made the crazy man even harder.

  Li Jia wanted to struggle with swelling and pain. Her numb legs couldn't move. She leaned back. Lu Yichen noticed that the hoop was tighter.

  "Brother..." Her dumb voice was sweet, greasy and soft. After the struggle was ineffective, her waist followed his wild movements. "The stomach hurts, so it's lighter."

  Lu Yichen slowly opened the narrow Danfeng eyes, half held Jiajia's flushed cheeks, and gently rubbed and kissed, the movement slowed down.

   "Legs can't move anymore." Li Jia's wet eyes are like deer, looking at him pitifully.

  Lu Yichen's deep black pupils circled deeply on his sister's soft face, and he sighed slightly when she saw the fright and uncomfortable flashes in her eyes.

  Although she knows that she deliberately wants to stop herself from continuing, her soft and coquettish appearance is really...

  It’s more uncomfortable.

  Li Jia felt it for the first time, a panic and embarrassment flashed in her eyes, and the hands that grabbed Lu Yichen's sleeves burst into blue blood vessels.

  Lu Yichen gently kissed her cheek and pulled out of her delicate and firm body.

  When Li Jia walked out of the creation world, she couldn't stand her legs or feet. Looking at the night above her head, she decided not to approach his office again.

   "Together with me this week, I got the certificate." Lu Yichen hugged Li Jia into the car, and drew a kiss against her side face.

  The sleepy Li Jia's eyes were clear. "This is too fast, right?!"