Juliana Lewis slightly stared, then climbed his hand to his neck, looked up, opened his lips slightly, and responded to Benson Leach's kiss.
She enjoyed kissing him.
Her body, her heart, never rejected him.
Kissing and kissing, Benson Leach threw away all the flowers in his hand and hugged the wine tightly.
Kisses are getting more and more lingering...
Finally, Benson Leach touched her wet hair before stopping the kiss that almost went off.
She always let him, so can't help himself.
Juliana Lewis leaned against the wall, gasping slightly, and the arc of waves on his chest was undulating.
She asked him, "Why are you here? Aren't you busy?"
Juliana Lewis doesn't know what Benson Leach is up to. Anyway, he goes to work early and late every day recently.
Sometimes, I don't come back at night, so I live directly in the company.
Occasionally, I go on a business trip for two or three days
Juliana Lewis is not very likely to ask about his company.
Benson Leach watched the drops of water in her hair, which fell on her neck and then gradually rolled down into her neckline.
Looking at that water drop, he seemed to walk in the desert for two days, and finally saw the oasis when he was about to die of thirst.
Sexy Adam's apple, rolling as water drops slide down.
Benson Leach put aside his eyes and took her hand: "You missed me, and I missed you, so I came over."
He took her to the dressing mirror and blew her hair.
Juliana Lewis looked up at Benson Leach in the mirror. His suit was wrinkled and his face was tired.
It looks dusty.
He flew over because of her words.
Juliana Lewis's heart is micro-moving, sweet feeling, spread throughout the chest.
But in fact, when you think about it, you lost your parents at an early age, your younger brother died in the sea, and the Simmons family's relatives were all wolves, tigers and leopards who wanted to swallow her property.
At that time, Miranda Sanchez never thought about feelings at all, but was full of learning, becoming strong, mastering the Simmons family and finding the murderer who killed his parents.
Miranda Sanchez's deep affection for Stewart Morris in his past life came from Wendy Johnson's brainwashing, which resulted in the illusion of feelings.
Benson Leach wrapped her hair and blew it with a hairdryer. "What about me?"
Juliana Lewis: "Hmm?"
Benson Leach: "What does it feel like?"
Juliana Lewis chuckled. "Blow-dry your hair and I'll tell you."
Now Benson Leach stopped talking, dried his hair carefully, and put down the hairdryer: "OK, Mrs. Li can talk."
Juliana Lewis got up, pulled Benson Leach, then pushed him, pushed him on the bed, and pressed him down again.
She fell on Benson Leach and bowed her head close to his thin lips. "I will answer Mr. Li's question with actions, OK?"

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