This little thief is named Su

The other party's words made Chang Simin so moved that he immediately stretched out his arms and hugged the other party's neck, and gave away his soft red lips.

Go up, "brother, I love you too"

The protruding tongue was caught by Chang Min, and he pressed the other party on the seat lovingly, licking and kissing the soft lips under his lips deftly, cooperating very tacitly, Chang Min followed the corners of his lips all the way down, gently gnawing naked

Fair skin outside.

"Brother" Chang Simin rested her blushing cheeks with one hand, her eyes were misty and misty at this time, and her half-raised eyes were even more spring-like.

Now, tantalizing.

Chang Min stroked the broken hair on his forehead, looked at those seductive eyes with excitement, and was taken aback for a moment, as if there was something stupid in his body.

Craving.

"Brother" Chang Simin blushed, he stretched out his hand to pull away the other's neat suit, leaned up and kissed his face.

An ambiguous atmosphere surrounded the two of them. Chang Min put down his seat and pushed Chang Simin down in the crowded room.

On the flat seat, while kissing those lips, "Simin"

"elder brother"

Chang Simin bit his lower lip, but a broken moan still escaped from between his teeth. He grabbed the edge of the seat impatiently, and there was a beautiful mist in his eyes.