Chapter 168 The Policewoman's Sick Younger Brother (25)
When the pork rib soup in the soup pot began to smell fragrant, there was finally a struggle in the bedroom.
Still wearing an apron, Xia Qiu pushed aside the half-cut vegetables on the chopping board, dried his hands and headed to the bedroom.
The handsome big boy was tied to the bed in a big shape, with belts tied around his wrists and ankles and tied to the head of the bed.
Xie Jue stared at Xia Qiu, struggling with anger and excitement. The hands and feet slammed on the bed, and it was useless if he couldn't break free.
"Xia Yifei! Let me go!" The black fire of anger burned in the dark eyes, Xie Jue's face was dark, and Xia Qiu, who looked at the door of the room, was obviously really angry.
With a smile on the corner of his lips, Xia Qiuhuan leaned against the door with his shoulders, and looked at Xie Jue lazily.
"If you say let go, let me go, how shameless? Isn't it, Xiao Jue?!"
"Xia Yifei! Don't regret what you did!" Xie Jue's voice was gloomy, and the dark eyes suddenly became hazy.
But Xia Qiu looked at him, but suddenly curled his lips into a smile.
The eyes were slightly bright but charming, the corners of his lips were a little evil, and the grinning red lips made a deep and intoxicating smile.
She moved suddenly,
He took off his apron and let his black hair fall behind him like a waterfall. Behind the apron, Xia Qiu, who was only wearing a white shirt, made Xie Jue's throat tighten.
Is this white shirt his?
Xia Qiu laughed terribly, but Xie Jue's instinctive gaze still slid down the white shirt all the way to the fair legs.
Xia Yifei has a pair of long white legs, but she has not shown it easily.
At this time, Xia Yifei, who was only wearing a white shirt, was walking towards the bed with a smile.
The length of the white shirt was just up to the hips, and the thighs exuded a pliable luster under the light. The hip line shook slightly as he walked, and the pure white lace edge was looming at the base of the legs.
A burst of dryness rushed straight to the top of his head, and the bottom of Xie Jue's eyes swelled.
Feifei, this is... Do you want to fall in love with him like this? !
Humiliation and longing collide, and a man's body is clearly far more honest than his reason.
And when Xia Qiu's breath got closer, those slender and greasy legs, the looming lace panties, and that charming and seductive smile...
Xie Jue's whole body was so dry that it was about to boil, and the soft and slender hands were like drinking poison to quench thirst, caressing Xie Jue's face.
"Yo! Xiao Jue said just now that I will regret what I do?"
She whispered softly like a lover, Xia Qiu smiled slightly, and breathed close to Xie Jue's ear, asking innocently.
On the other side, slender and dexterous hands climbed onto Xie Jue's chest, and quietly unbuttoned his clothes one by one.
The warm breath fell on his ears, causing a palpitating emptiness, and the soft and cool hand was even more like a fire, wandering around him recklessly...
"Feifei...you're playing with fire!" Being humiliated and tied to the bed, Xia Yifei put her hands on it, Xie Jue's body was so hot that she was about to explode!
Pressing some rapid breathing, he stared at Xia Qiu, his eyes were deep as if he wanted to swallow Xia Qiu into his stomach.
Xia Qiu didn't say anything, just smiled, and his fingers played in circles on his chest in silence.
"Give it to me! Fai Fei."
The voice was hoarse, Xie Jue stretched his body, secretly accumulating strength.
But here Xia Qiu's hand that was wandering on Xie Jue began to move down.
Her red lips were curved, her eyes were like stars, and her smile suddenly deepened.
"Do you want this? Xiao Jue?"
The cool soft touch ran on his sturdy body, and Xie Jue's mind tensed up again. The soft hands seemed to dominate all his control over his body. Hands are reckless.
Down, down.
A little more...just a little more...he'll be relieved for a moment...