"Yan Nuohan, you're crazy!!" She angrily knocked his hand away, facing his strong presence she could no longer respond calmly.
"You are finally willing to call me by my name!" Four years later, after experiencing so much politeness and coldness, she called his name for the first time. Although it was mixed with anger, it was better than the indifference of a stranger.
"Don't blame me for being rude if you don't leave!!" Hu Huaqing calmed down her somewhat flustered expression and said coldly.
Yan Nuohan shook his head lightly. He stared at her deeply, and then kissed her red lips without any explanation. Whether she resisted or she was addicted, tonight, under the intoxication of alcohol, he must do it regardless of the cost.
Get her!
Amber Qing's mind was sober at the moment. She naturally refused to accept Yan Nuohan's forced kiss again. She resisted with all her strength. She bit his thin lips mercilessly. She clenched her fists and beat his thick chest.
But for Yan Nuohan, all this was neither painful nor itchy.
Amber Qing's resistance only intensified Yan Nuohan's determination to possess her. He lost his mind and only wanted to conquer this restless little wild cat.
He pressed her against the wall, Xin's tall body pressed tightly against her exquisite body, fixed her restless head with his big hands, and kissed her domineeringly, biting down with eager desire.
Amber Qing was only tightly restrained by this strong, bear-like man. Her slender arms could only weakly pat his copper-hard back, and all his warm and lingering kisses fell on hers.
On her body, there was a cold wall behind her, but in front of her was Yan Nuohan's body as hot as fire. Her resistance gradually became powerless...
Yan Nuohan was like a superb hunter. He used his superb skills to easily make the woman under him surrender. He buried his head in her slender neck, and his warm bites made Amber Qing tremble all over and pulled her white body down.
The long knitted dress exposed her fragrant shoulders. To Yan Nuohan's surprise, the brand that had disappeared jumped clearly on her shoulders. This joy was mixed with rolling desire, and he couldn't wait to bite it...
"Uh..." Amber Qing trembled, biting her lips tightly to prevent the shameful voice from escaping from her throat...
"Momo, you obviously have feelings..." He said in a hoarse voice, charmingly exposing the indifference of Amber Love.
Amber Qing bit her lip tightly. Although her expression was indifferent, the blush could not be concealed...
Yan Nuohan's kiss went all the way down, and finally lingered on the round and soft chest. The knitted dress with an open neckline had already been pulled down to her waist by Yan Nuohan. In fact, she was almost naked.
Naked, under Yan Nuohan's gentle and powerful instigation, she couldn't exert any strength, she only felt that her whole body was as hot as if it was about to burn...
I hate him, but I can't help longing for him. My mind is in chaos, and all my reason is submerged in the web of love and desire he created...
Yan Nuohan's strong palms placed Hu Huoqing's slender and white thighs on his waist, his thick chest pressed tightly against hers, and he lifted up her stubborn little face.
"Don't resist me..." His magnetic and charming voice sounded in Amber Qing's ears like a spell, and Yan Nuohan's bright eyes locked her deeply with a domineering command.
Amber Qing just turned her head away coldly. She didn't want to see her shy and sinking look in his bright eyes...
Yan Nuohan didn't like her ignoring him. He kissed him domineeringly, forcing her to look directly at him. His magical palm also cruelly attacked her fragile defense. He stroked her smooth back, along the
Her winding curves went all the way down, and the slightly rough touch made her tremble all over. She couldn't ignore him at all, until underneath her body, his domineering possession, with four years of longing, finally made her scream uncontrollably.
!
In such a crazy night, four years of longing and longing burst like a flood, and he and she were involuntarily lost in the abyss of desire...
That night, Yan Nuohan was like a young boy who had just experienced sex. He wanted her over and over again all night long. He pressed her on the warm and soft bed, and his long and strong fingers wrapped around her hair.
Silk, he possesses her domineeringly, with a hallucination that is both dreaming and waking, how he hopes to melt her into his bones.
Four years of missing him were about to drive him crazy. He had had such crazy dreams countless times, but now, she was really lying under him, with her crimson cheeks, her rosy lips, and her white body.
, it’s all so real, it’s not a dream, this is not a dream!
Yan Nuohan's handsome face was psychedelic and hazy, and his deep eyes were locked tightly on the woman beneath him. He kept telling himself that she was real and she was his silence...
With strong desire and possession, the strength of his waist increased. Amber grabbed the man's arm weakly. Her eyes were blurred and she could not suppress the sobs and groans. She looked at the man's strong and handsome facial features, and she closed her eyes sadly.
Two lines of tears quietly fell from her eyes. Tonight, let her sink in all night. Her seaweed-like black hair brought a strong visual impact. On the snow-white bed sheets, a ghostly and coquettish black cold rose suddenly bloomed...
---------------Strong sunlight shone directly in from outside the bright glass, and Amber squinted her eyes slightly in discomfort.
Because I had been busy for too long last night, the man next to me was still asleep.
Amber Qing's body stiffened, and there were still clear marks of his creation on her body.
Without the confusion from last night, Amber Qing, who was thinking clearly at this moment, just felt that this was all the shame he had inflicted on her. She clenched her fists fiercely. She hated herself. Her body carried the smell of the man she hated the most.
, she screamed in submission again and again under his body, she felt so dirty, how could she get down to this point!!
She bit her lips tightly, almost masochistically, until she tasted the sweet blood in her mouth...
She sat up, glanced coldly at his sleeping handsome face, and then walked to the bathroom numbly.
Adjusting the water temperature to the maximum, she seemed not to feel the scalding temperature. She kept scrubbing her body, her resolute and indifferent expression filled with an enchanted dullness...
She wants to clean herself, she wants to clean herself...
She was so dirty, so dirty. She wanted to wash away the smell of Yan Nuohan. He was the man she hated the most. She didn't want her smell to remain...
The scalding hot water and her vigorous scrubbing made her very painful, but she smiled with relief...
Following her habit over the past four years, in order to relieve the heaviness in her heart, she continued to punish herself with self-abuse...
Yan Nuohan finally woke up from his dream, feeling a slight twinge of pain in his palm. He raised his hand and saw that the wound was stagnant and the pain was still unforgettable. He didn't have time to treat the wound last night, so he didn't know if it would be infected.
He smiled faintly, it was all because of his silent charm...
"Mo Mo?" He realized that Mo Mo was not beside him.