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ou wish. Fu Chen hugged Jiang Nian's waist again， laughed a few times， and kissed him again.

The fiery hand rubbed on Jiang Nian's red dress， burning Jiang Nian's skin through the fabric.

The sound of saliva entanglement did not stop in the car， and the temperature in the cabin rose sharply， the breath exhaled was hot and hot， and the anti-privacy windows were full of heat.

Fu Chen's hand rubbed around， swirled on the zipper on Jiang Nian's waist， and pulled down when Jiang Nian was confused by the kiss.

"Fu Chen， this is in the car!" Jiang Nian grabbed Fu Chen's evil hand， looked at the man in front of him， where was the calm and abstinent in the past， on the contrary， there was scarlet under his eyes， stained with crazy love.

He leaned down with the hand that had been placed behind him， and Jiang Nian snorted with coquettishness. Fu Chen took his finger up， and his fingertips were wet. He swayed in front of Jiang Nian's eyes， and his voice was low and pleasant， like a solo cello at night.

He leaned into Jiang Nian's ear and chuckled， "I'm responding to you， baby." ”

After speaking， Fu Shen pecked and kissed Jiang Nian's earlobe， with teasing and lust. The evil hand reached through the zipper， wreaked evil on the white rice paper， drew the mountains， drew the red plums on the peaks， and drew the grass and streams down.

It was a little uncomfortable to draw down， Fu Chen pushed the skirt and decided to paint from the bottom up.

Jiang Nian felt Fu Chen's painting skills， with red flattery at the end of his eyes， and his voice was only a small gasp and a sigh.