"Let go... Heiye..." Bu Xianxian muttered in a hurry, but his little hands involuntarily went around Heiye's neck and hugged him tightly. Their lips and tongues began to play with him, responding to his passion and sharing the words in each other's mouths.
Honey juice.
The tip of his tongue touched her uvula, and their tongues were entangled. In an instant, an indescribable electric current flowed between the two of them. Bu Xianxian's whole body went limp, and he was hugged by the night.
In this small space, there was a sense of harmonious intimacy. Bu Xianxian did not remember the situation when the two were hostile just now, and kept responding to the passion of the night.
Hei Ye's big palm slowly moved down from Bu Xianxian's back, and finally grasped her round and elastic buttocks.
"Hmm..." Bu Xianxian, who was intoxicated with the passionate kiss, suddenly started. He held the hand around Heiye's neck, returned to his chest, and pushed him hard. He couldn't push him back, and finally, Bu Xianxian had to push hard.
Beating the night.
After all, there are differences between men and women. The beating of Bu Xianxian's small fist has no effect in the eyes of the night. His hands have already traveled from Bu Xianxian's buttocks to her buttocks, slowly trying to cross the thin layer.
Thin clothes.
Bu Xianxian had no power to resist, and with no choice but to do so, the tears in her eyes finally couldn't help but flow down her delicate face.
Heiye still didn't realize what happened. Bu Xianxian's sweetness made him not see her resistance at all. Instead, he thought it was her shyness. Until he felt a piece of coldness on his cheeks and the smell of mutton on his lips.
After hearing the fishy smell, I realized that Bu Xianxian was crying.
After lightly licking the blood on Bu Xianxian's lips, Heiye lifted Bu Xianxian's slender chin with his index finger. With excitement in his eyes, he asked hoarsely: "Baby, what's the matter?"
"Pah!" There was a heavy sound, and the sound of hitting made Heiye's eyes full of desire disappear without a trace.
Bu Xianxian's chest heaved violently, and when she thought about what would have happened if Heiye hadn't let go, she could hardly help but give Heiye another hard slap.
"What are you doing?" Heiye stared at Bu Xianxian with tears on his face in disbelief, and shouted, "Are you crazy?"
"Yes, I am crazy, but it is better to be crazy than to be forced by you!" Bu Xianxian said fiercely, and kept pulling her hair with his hands as he spoke.
Forced? She actually said that he forced her to force him into the very relevant interaction between the two of them. If he remembered correctly, just now her hand was still holding tightly on the back of his neck.
"Pretending to be innocent? Pretending to be innocent for who? Pretending to be innocent is worthless in this world!" Heiye sneered, grabbing Bu Xianxian tightly with both hands.
"My love to pretend is purely my business, please let me go, let me go! I won't show it to anyone anyway, not to you!" Bu Xianxian yelled angrily. Why is every word he said stinging?
To her, is she such a casual person in his eyes?
Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain on her bare shoulder. In Bu Xianxian's astonishment, the night actually dug a bloody mark on her shoulder.
"Bu Xianxian, let me tell you, as long as I don't let go, you can only show me in this world! Be my mistress honestly, otherwise, your life will not be easy!" Hei Ye smelled the words in his mouth.
The smell of blood, he said coldly. When he thought that Bu Xianxian's body might be watched by other men, he couldn't help but light up a fire in his heart, wishing to burn them both up.
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