natural slag

If Gong Zhao didn't cry, he poked Qiao Yuxi's sore spot with his mouth.

Qiao Yuxi blushed, but also felt a little sad in his shame and anger, he stammered: "No, it's not."

Gong Zhao felt bored, so he let go of the person.

There was still a red fingerprint on Qiao Yuxi's chin.

"I didn't expect you to be here." Such a result was obviously beyond Qiao Yuxi's expectations. He just came to try his luck to see if he could meet Gong Zhao, but he didn't expect that there were other people in the room besides Gong Zhao.

Gong Zhao threw off the quilt and put on his pants in front of Qiao Yuxi without hesitation. If he hadn't been naked, he would have chased after Han Chen when he left, but now he has to deal with Qiao Yuxi here. Impatiently said: "I will talk about something later."

Then I went to the bathroom to fill in the water and wash up.

After Gong Zhao came out, he found that Qiao Yuxi's position had not changed, and he was still standing quietly beside the bed.

Qiao Yuxi looked up at him, her eyes were a little red: "After that time, you didn't even ask about my relationship with Gong Yi."

Gong Zhao laughed when he heard this, and squinted his eyes to look at Qiao Yuxi carefully: "Qiao Yuxi, Qiao Yuxi, after following Gong Yi, you have really lived and returned, and now you look forward and backward, trembling, but Nothing like you used to be."

Qiao Yuxi, whom Gong Zhao knew, was undoubtedly proud.

Like a noble white peacock, only when Gong Zhao carefully holds it in his hand will he bow his head and act like a baby with him.

How long has it been since Qiao Yuxi didn't have the same attitude as before.

Look at how Gong Yi tortured people.

outrageous.

Qiao Yuxi's voice changed, Gong Zhao thought he would cry, but he didn't.

Qiao Yuxi looked at him quietly, with rare sincerity in her eyes: "Maybe you don't care. I came here today just to say goodbye to you. I don't know when I will see you next time."

Gong Zhao frowned slightly: "Where are you going?"

Qiao Yuxi: "Go back to my hometown."

Gong Zhao's subconscious reaction: "Are you going back to get married and have children?"

Qiao Yuxi was surprised: "Huh? No, I just went back to visit my parents."

"Where are you and Gong Yi, separated?" Gong Zhao asked.

Qiao Yuxi admitted: "Well, we're divided."

Knowing this result, Gong Zhao's current position is inconvenient to say anything, so he can only say: Well, I see, let's go.

"There's one last thing." Qiao Yuxi didn't leave. Instead, she looked straight at Gong Zhao as they did when they were alone before, and walked towards him step by step, putting her arms around Gong Zhao's neck on tiptoe, kiss him.

Qiao Yuxi's kiss was very active, passionate and lingering with desperate desperation, as if knowing that this was the last time, she held Gong Zhao tightly for fear of being pushed away by him, pried open Gong Zhao's teeth with her wet and soft tongue, and broke into him. In the mouth, dedicate everything to oneself devoutly and meticulously.

Half a month earlier, when Qiao Yuxi kissed him so proactively, Gong Zhao's tail could be raised to the sky.

But now, Gong Zhao's face is darkened and hardened.

As long as he doesn't push Qiao Yuxi away, Qiao Yuxi can continue this kiss forever.

It was easy to react in the early morning, Gong Zhao went into the bedroom and poured water to calm down his desire/desire, which was aroused by Qiao Yuxi again.

He is too familiar with Qiao Yuxi.

Qiao Yuxi's body, Qiao Yuxi's kiss, both of them were fatal poisons to him in the past.

Gong Zhao still had Qiao Yuxi hang on his body to offer a kiss. Gong Zhao's throat was thirsty and his whole body was hot from his kiss.

"You're hard." Qiao Yuxi said stickily, "I still love you, do you want to have sex with me once, for the last time?"

Gong Zhao's breathing was unsteady, and he looked at the bed in the bedroom: "I just slept with someone else on that bed, and there are still marks on it."

Qiao Yuxi trembled all over, closed her eyes in humiliation, and whispered: "It's okay."