Master Zhan was left out, heart aching (2)

It was the same now. The atmosphere just now was not what he wanted, so he compromised.

Their lips touched.

Gentle and loving.

Rong Zhan unbuttoned her shirt one by one, his thin lips sliding down her neck and sexy collarbones.

Sang Xia's fingers slowly slipped into his hair to ease his tense nerves and try her best to calm him down.

and at this moment.

There was a sudden knock on the door.

Rong Zhan stopped what he was doing.

Sang Xia's breathing was also erratic. She gradually regained consciousness and looked at the door.

It was obvious that someone was knocking on the door.

"Who is it?"

could it be the nanny?

Sang Xia was surprised.

However, just as she was thinking this, the little child's small voice suddenly came from outside the door. mommy, Yingluo.

Rong Zhan was on top of her, and her clothes were in a mess. However, when he heard this soft sound, the fire between them was extinguished instantly. Rong Zhan cursed softly.