Bai Qingqing grabbed the hem of his clothes to cover the light-naked bottom-body and lifted his leg to kick on Parker's waist. "Aren't you going to the field? Go, I won't go."

Parker smirked twice, approached Bai Qingqing and sipped on her mouth, and ran out of the bedroom before Bai Qingqing attacked.

Bai Qingqing covered his mouth and saw Parker jumping directly from the fence.

"Parker!" Bai Qingqing screamed and hurriedly got up and ran out to see, and saw a swift figure in the rain curtain jumping around the wall, and a few landings fell to the ground.

Parker stood in the yard, looking up at the Bai Qingqing on the top floor, and the blood on his face was quickly washed away by the rain.

"I'm going!" Parker waved.

"Dare," Bai Qingqing whispered and waved at him.

Bai Qingqing's clothes are very long, and can cover the full buttocks. Downward are two long and white legs, clean as if they have just been peeled off. The slender but not thin, skin There was no trace of fat on the skin.

Everyone in the dance profession knows that the Russians have beautiful legs, many natural long legs, and Bai Qingqing ’s one-quarter Russian descent also inherited this advantage.

A bright red blood bead flows down the inside of the snow-white thigh, and the clean air washed by the rain fills the female's sweet sexual fragrance.

The red letter on Curtis' lips flickered a few times, and the inconspicuous throat knot rolled up and down on the slender neck, and the sharp eyes unique to snakes were fixed on Bai Qingqing's legs as if they were substantial.

"Dead Leopard, just jumped like this, scaring me to death." Bai Qingqing sighed, turned around, and after seeing Curtis's eyes were different, he bowed his head ...

"Ah! It's coming out." Bai Jingqing said with a startled voice, staring at Curtis's eyes and walked back to the house in embarrassment. "I'm still sitting."

Curtis's eyes moved with Bai Qingqing's movement, gently lifting his thin lips: "He is right to do so, walking the stairs will make the tiger beast below smell."

"Huh." Bai Qingqing nodded and knelt on the bed, trying to pick up his dirty pants to cover his body. Curtis's body approached.

The flaming long hair hung down beside Bai Qingqing like silk. A gust of wind blew the hair softly and flicked inadvertently on Bai Qingqing's face, itchy.

Bai Qingqing felt oppressed and put his hands behind him, looking up at Curtis's face.

"Curtis?" Bai Qingqing said nervously, and a cold, slender palm was stroked on his face. Curtis's face approached, and Bai Qingqing seemed to hear the sound of his heartbeat.

The breath of the two was cold and hot, and they were intertwined.

"You are so beautiful." Curtis said dumbly, lips slightly open, exposing bright red tongue tip, quickly elongated and thinned, turned into a bifurcated letter, and went to Bai Qingqing's lips.

Bai Qingqing's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the sound captured in her ears was like a bewitching voice, and passed into her mind and turned into "I love you".

This is certainly not her conjecture, Curtis's expressions convey this message.

Bai Qingqing raised his head, closed his eyes, and raised his body slightly, ready to greet the kiss.

At this moment, a drop of warm water dropped on the calf.

Bai Qingqing's eyes opened openly, and her lips just touched her cold lips. She hurriedly pushed away from Curtis. "No, I'm still in love."

He twisted his body and looked at his legs. The blood stains were sliding down the lower legs. The blood bead at the bottom was about to fall into the animal hair of the mattress.