Chapter 83 Mr. Qin, I seem to be soaked by you!

Seeing Qin Luo lifting his hand, as if he was going to get it, Su Nian's scalp was numb and immediately turned over, riding on the man regardless of it.

Qin Luo has a very good figure, especially when she straddled her, although there was an extra gentleman's hand holding her up immediately on her waist, which made her lower body look weak and not completely attached to the man, but even the muscle lines felt between her legs were hard.

Su Nian was in a daze unconsciously. No wonder she could carry her to do push-ups. The power of the lower limbs would be fatal to use.

At the same time, Qin Luo pressed the hand that reached out to the live broadcaster.

All the lights in the car went out, and romantic music came from the trunk. The flashes of light spread out from the off-road vehicle, forming a fine halo on the vast sand.

Su Nianhou realized it and realized that it was like turning on the audio Ah, so scared.

Also, it turned out that he not only went to get food, but also created a romantic Ah.

However, seeing this scene, Qin Rao twitched the corner of his mouth and coughed lightly to explain: The assistant said that this is very suitable for use in the desert.

He just felt that this thing was useless at all, and the colorful apertures were spinning around, which was very childish.

Su Nian knew Qin Luo's straight male thoughts. Now she was dark all over. Even if Qin Luo's hand pressed against her waist, she could feel the rich male aura under her. She always felt her butt swing hard and teasing her for a few more words, and you could touch something you thought about day and night.

Her hand was touched and pressed against the man's chest, explaining these things to him: Shh, are you all excited when you listen to this music? Like a drum beat... Think about it, the lonely man and the widow are in the desert, driving off-road, all the lights are gone, and only the turning stars are left...

Then face the excited drum beats and do some exciting things... When the light shone into the driver's seat, you can see the two of you rising and falling postures, the car shaking constantly, sweat splashing, hissing...

Qin Luo was stunned. No wonder, the assistant's expression was so subtle at that time, and they combined... Do these people think that what he asked them to prepare was these things?

Qin Luo: Extra

Chen Muzhen: Very romantic

Two sounds sounded at the same time, Su Nian's throat stagnated, and she suppressed the Bluetooth headphones in a quiet voice. Her heartbeats quickly, and her body trembled.

Out of guilt, she muttered lightly that it hurt her feet, and then she threw the live broadcaster into the back seat inadvertently, but she hesitated but still didn't take off her headphones.

The amplitude of several movements was too large. After finally breathing a sigh of relief, I realized that I accidentally inserted the willows into the shade. In the darkness, in the passionate music, the imprisoned waist was slowly raised, and something was pressing against her buttocks with a strong sense of existence.

Ah, sway, I know you are not indifferent!

This man was so self-control that Su Nian almost thought that she was not attractive to him. Now it seems that the reaction is still very fierce. A big piece of hot and tight muscles on his body are really seductive.

Su Nian's eyes were shiny: Do you still remember the poem I wrote for you?

Then he cleared his throat and savored it in the tone of lingering: Mr. Xiao Qin, with a big head, swaying when walking~

Qin Luo completely froze. He just thought it was ridiculous at the beginning, but now when he listens to Su Nian reading, it feels completely different. Every contact he has been in his eyes. Speaking of which, Su Nian has kissed him, but in a sense it was what he asked for... She also rubbed under him through her pants... He was still on the yacht and saw her masturbating...

Harder, what are you thinking?Anyone who misses me?

Speak well

Mr. Qin, I seem to be wet by you... Why do you ask me to speak well? My legs are weak... Well, poke it again~~

Su Nian vented her breath and described her feelings, like her white hands tangled at the man's clothes buttons. Although she had not been unbuttoned, she had already crawled through the gap and touched the man's hard chest.

What happened at the same time as this sentence was the slightest drop of water falling under her body, and the entire off-road vehicle was occupied by her sweet and fragrant smell.

The commotion in his body was so unbearable that he needed something to rub it twice. Su Nian grabbed Qin Luo's other empty hand and pulled it downwards.

Can you help me touch it? I will also help you touch it... Woo, don't hide, just touch it, your pussy is very soft... and very pink...

Qin Luo's brow frowned easily.

He pressed against someone who kept whimpering and twisting, his voice was a little low and hoarse, and a little indescribable: I can tie people up too.

Oh, the old jealous.

If I heard him say this, I would have to make some jokes, but today I am not the same, and the original owner of the tied people is still there.

Su Nian couldn't help but glance at the back seat.

The live broadcaster she just threw at, and the camera was facing her at this moment. Su Nian could clearly see that after hearing Qin Luo's words, Chen Muzhen was stunned for a moment and suddenly looked straight over.

He adjusted the angle of the camera and left the country with his body sideways. His slightly raised knees and bathrobe could not cover his excessively long cock. In the dark, a small part of the hairy head was exposed. As he said, purple and black.

Qingjun's voice was lowered, and murmur came from the headphones: Niannian, I can touch it for you.

As he said that, his slightly drunk face raised. The hand that had touched the abalone and also touched her under him, raised it from the thick Adam's apple, to the triangle area little by little, as if he was holding it from the air...

Grass, this is fucking sexy Ah!