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Chapter 307 So What If It Happens Again Part 3

Chapter 307 What happens again (3)

"What is going on? Who did you go for another, can I not satisfy you?"

"It's not what you think."

Han Zidong hugged Jin Yarong to the restaurant, and he felt Jin Yarong's honey thighs with a restless manner.

After watching the long legs for a long time, I finally touched his honey thighs. This kind of long drought and the sourness of Ganlin should not be too comfortable.

When he saw Jin Yarong's lips, his face was unhappy. He smiled, raised his hand and patted Jin Yarong's buttocks, which caused the other party for a while, and shook his body with his mouth.

"No, the two of us haven't met for so long, the first sentence do you meet with me is this kind of words?"

Jin Yarong's breath, biting his lips, secretly decided that he would leave her mark on Han Zidong later.

In terms of her mouth, she couldn't say the man in front of her, but she also had the capital that could be proud, and slowly straightened her body, looking down at Han Zidong.

She had a high quantity, and was held by Han Zidong again. At this time, her body was straight, and her breasts just faced Han Zidong's head.

"Huh, Huaxin big radish, see if I have a big circle there?"

"Really or false?" Han Zidong glanced at him with a cheerful glance, smirked and said, "But you are wearing clothes, I can't see ..."

As soon as he said half of it, suddenly there was a thrust behind his head. His head rushed forward along this force, and his eyes fell into the dark.

The familiar touch comes again!

"How is it, is it big?"

Jin Yarong's voice sounded in his ear.

Han Zidong moved his head, first point up and down, and then shook left and right.

"It seems to be big, uncertain, I feel again."

Jin Yarong was proud of her chest, waiting for about three seconds, she gently pushed Han Zidong.

"Ouba, let me go down."

Han Zidong raised his head, and his expression was full of meaning. If he had never had a darkness in front of him, he would not always yearn for the soft touch.

"Big Wolf ~" Jin Yarong smiled with her mouth funny, and her other hand touched Han Zidong's face, and asked, "Do you like there, or do you like long legs?"

"What here, as long as it is our body, I like it everywhere."

Han Zidong tweeted his hands, finally touched, bend his knees slightly, and put down Jin Yarong.

Jin Yarong stood up and licked the corner of his mouth. His hands were naturally holding Han Zidong's arm.

"What will we eat later?"

"Steamed fish, boiled cabbage, aren't you still returning, I just want to make a big meal for you, you can’t eat it."

Han Zidong's head passed over, his mouth was in Jin Yarong's ear, and said softly, "Let me spend more time with me for a while, okay?"

It may be that two people have been together for a long time. Jin Yarong has already understood his sensitivity to taste. The two people walk together. From time to time, Jin Yarong will float a touch of shampoo mixed with the taste of perfumes and fresh tastes.

Then, then

"Inner ~"

Han Zidong's whisper made Jin Yarong's ears itchy. She crooked her head, raised her shoulders, and gently scratched her ears.

I don't know if she became strange. What Han Zidong said was very rare, but she heard it as if she was so ambiguous like a ramen at night, and she heard her heart.

"Then I'll take a bath first."

Han Zidong glanced at the stove: "Uh ... Actually, steamed fish can simmer for a while, should we wash it together?"

During the talk, he approached Jin Yarong, reached out to fade the down jacket for the other party, hung on the side, and held his hands around Jin Yarong's waist.

Jin Yarong raised his hands and hooked Han Zidong's neck: "Washing together, don't think I don't know what you are thinking."

"What can I think, I just want to take a bath," Han Zidong blinked at Jin Yarong: "Yarong, Ouba was busy for a long time, and he was very tired.

"Yes, isn't it busy for a long time to hug someone?"

"Cough cough ... Why do you remember this matter, do you tell you, we can wash it together."

Jin Yarong loosened Han Zidong, sitting on the table with both hands and leaning on the dining table, looking straight at the man in front of him: "You say first, I will decide."

"This is because the production team pitted me."

Han Zidong did not talk about the production team, and cheated him in his twenties guy briefly.

"Moragu? Dance of close -up dance?"

At this moment, Jin Yarong hated the team of writers of Jin Yongxun PD and net comprehensive. She came over, and she surrounded Han Zidong's neck around her hands.

The two were close to face, and the woman also stretched out her hand to hold the man's neck. Where is the net comprehensive?

Han Zidong shook his head in a hurry: "It is mainly to face me, that is, Li Zhuxian pulled my collar gently and pulled me a little."

"That's it."

Jin Yarong turned his back, clinging to his body tightly, he could feel the body temperature of the other person through his thin clothes.

In fact, whether it is Park Eunzhi's, Li Ou Erin, Wen Xuanya, or Li Xianzhu, Liu Shiluo, five members dance well, even if he feels a soft touch, the five women still keep it with his body.

The distance.

After all, they are members of the women's group, and the personal hot dance is to interpret sexy, rather than really showing off the coquettishness.

But Jin Yarong did not have such scruples, especially her hips against his lower abdomen, gently stunned, and even the smell of perfume that was very elegant before it became blurred at this moment.

Han Zidong was excited, and his hands were surrounded by Jin Yarong's waist from behind, like a spiral pattern, one hand slowly, one hand secretly facing down, and he touched the coquettish people in his arms.

Jin Yarong said angrily: "You see that I haven't moved, you can't hold back, then who did you choose the first one."

Han Zidong bend his body, holding Jin Yarong with both hands: "In my eyes, you are the sexiest people."

Jin Yarong didn't give up, and asked again, "Who is it?"

Han Zidong said the answer very bachelor: "Wen Xuanya."

"I know," Jin Yarong glanced at Han Zidong: "What do you say?

"What about the second place?"

"Li Xianzhu."

"What about the third place?"

"Liu Shiluo."

Jin Yarong was silent for a while: "You really like a woman bigger than you, let me go."

Eye was almost at the door of the bathroom, Han Zidong put down Jin Yarong.

Jin Yarong crossed the bathroom and walked straight towards the bedroom.