The Deadly Hitwoman: A Lady With Special Abilities

Su Yu no matter how restrained, under this stimulation, could not help but let out a muffled grunt.

"What's wrong with you?" Han Jing opened his eyes and asked with a confused look.

But in my heart, I was thinking, have I overplayed? It seems that this kind of behavior in the morning is not very kind, if you really toss up Suyu for good or bad, then what about your lifelong "sex"-Fu?

Whoever asked him to give him a gift can hang her appetite mysteriously for such a long time, she just gave him a small punishment, see if he will pretend to be cold in the future!

No matter how cold the male **** is, he is also a man! She didn't believe she could bear it!

However, for the sake of his lifelong happiness, Han Jing let go, and put his hand on Su Yu's forehead: "Did you have a fever? Why is your forehead so hot?"

Su Yu didn't even dare to move at this time.

He was stiff and his breath was a little unstable.

The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and the screaming made him almost unable to restrain his impulse. It's just that he knows it's impossible, he doesn't even dare to kiss her, he is afraid that he will be crazy.

He really is, dying in her hands.

How could there be such a grueling woman? He suddenly understood why so many men would die on women. It turned out to be so painful!

Suyu closed his eyes and didn't look at her. He chanted the Qingxin Mantra desperately in his heart. After chanting for nearly a quarter of an hour, his heart slowly calmed down.

Then I opened my eyes and saw Han Jing's clear and bright eyes, looking at him innocently.

There was another rush of heat in him.

With a cold face, Su Yu took away Han Jing's hand, sat up very calmly, turned his back to Han Jing and began to dress.

Han Jing stared scorchingly at Su Yu's back curve wearing a thin coat, wide shoulders, ah, so safe, giving full marks, thin waist, strong and sexy, and giving full marks. Han Jing swallowed fiercely in her heart. She hadn't seen him take off his clothes. At this moment, how much she hoped that she had the perspective skills of An An, and she could feast her eyes.

The clothes are so perfect, so it must feel good to the touch.

Thinking about this, Han Jing's claws had already moved, and before Su Yu went to get his coat, he reached into his clothes and touched his back with his hand.

Ouch~

Han Jing swears that she is definitely not a sex-female, just facing her husband who is such a perfect figure, if she still sits around and feels nothing, isn't she true sex-cold? Although she was a little bit cold, after marrying Su Yu, she found that she was not cold either!

It's a pity that the male gods don't eat it...

Han Jing felt an infinite pity, and the little paw couldn't help but touched a few.

No matter what, it’s okay to have a hand addiction!

Su Yu's face turned black, and she said coldly, "What are you doing?"

Han Jing Wu Xing was interrupted, and calmly replied: "I see that the clothes on your back are a little wrinkled. Is it itchy? I will scratch for you, don't move~"

The corners of Suyu's mouth twitched. His shirt was all made of fine silk, silky and delicate, and there was absolutely no possibility of wrinkles...Where did she tell that his back was itchy!

"Husband~" Han Jing asked abruptly: "Is it comfortable? Is it still itchy?"

Su Yu: "Husband? What is it?"