"Very nervous?" Meng Yanchen asked, holding Chu Qiao's earlobe in her mouth with blurred eyes.
The scalding temperature was transferred from his body to hers bit by bit, easily boiling the blood in her body. Chu Qiao felt that the bitten ear was tingling like an electric current was flowing through it.
A feeling she had never experienced before.
"Well..." Chu Qiao admitted frankly.
"First time?" Meng Yanchen's voice was a bit hoarse, but still pleasant to hear. The desire in his eyes had already begun to flow. His fingers had already reached out to the body in his arms, and he slowly untied the obstructing hair.
button.
"Yeah." Although it was her first time, Chu Qiao also knew a thing or two about what the man was about to do to her. She instinctively wanted to push Meng Yanchen away, but she understood that as his lover, she was not qualified.
Say 'no' to him.
His hands that were unbuttoning were stiff, his eyes darkened, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. It was impossible for her to lie at this time. No wonder she was so young and naive, I thought she was trying to refuse in return.
Now that I think about it, today is her first time...
"Don't be afraid! Leave it to me!" Meng Yanchen lifted her chin with his other hand and covered her pink lips with his own. It wasn't the first time he kissed her, but when his lips touched,
Touching her, the self-control he was proud of dissipated little by little, and he was addicted to her sweetness.
The man's unique breath followed the probing of his tongue and entered her mouth. She shyly dodged, but was easily found by the domineering him, so she had to be forced to entangle and linger.
This feeling was so strange, so dizzy. She had obviously never drank, but why did she feel drunk? Her body seemed to have lost its skeleton and suddenly softened. His handsome face magnified in front of her eyes, and his eyelashes even touched each other.
It felt a little itchy when it touched her. She didn't know what she should do? She didn't know how she could resist this indescribable dizziness.
Suddenly, warm fingers touched her fair and smooth skin through her pajamas, and his thumb gently scraped the skin on her neck, slowly going down, and the slender fingers caused her to tremble unconsciously.
His dexterous tongue touched her neck, which was as smooth as gelatin. It was moist and cool, but both of them slowly became hot. His thin lips slowly moved down, grazing inch by inch of her skin.
Chu Qiao took advantage of her last shred of reason and slowly closed her eyes. Three million, her father's life, and the only bargaining chip was her body. Her hands meekly hooked around his neck and leaned into his arms. She had already
After signing a contract with Satan, there is no turning back...Chu Qiao can never go back, nor can she ever go back to her original appearance.
I used to look down on Aunt Xue the most. She only had money in her eyes, but now she wants to take the initiative to please men because of money...
It doesn't matter, as long as it's one year.
After a year, everything will be back on track.
His restless fingers gently pressed on her most private part as a woman, caressing her tenderly. Meng Yanchen's eyes glanced at his fingers evilly, and when she saw the red color on her fingers clearly, she was stunned for a moment.
"Chu Qiao, what is this?" His voice was cold to the core, mixed with deep anger.
The show hasn't started yet? What could this red liquid be?
Chu Qiao blushed all of a sudden and looked at his red fingers. What! Her face turned redder, as red as if she could bleed, and her eyes dodged. She quickly counted the days, as if her aunt was
Months... Her aunt is always very accurate, probably today!
It’s a mistake, it’s a mistake! It wasn’t there when I took a shower just now, why did it flow out all of a sudden?
"I think I'm here..." Chu Qiao's voice was as soft as a mosquito's cry, and she didn't dare to look at Meng Yanchen.
Meng Yanchen's desire had just raised its head, and now that she was like this, he couldn't vent to him. For a moment, he felt irritable and depressed. His tone was hoarse, his eyebrows were furrowed tightly, and he ordered: "Get dressed!"
"
If there was a hole in the ground, she could not wait to get into it right away. Chu Qiao grabbed his hand: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Seeing his angry look, she felt as if he was going to tear her apart and swallow her into his stomach.
Meng Yanchen looked at her cautious look, with her pink cheeks and beautiful almond eyes, and her lust increased even more. He couldn't help cursing: "Shut up!"
Chu Qiao was drunk by Meng Yanchen and did not dare to speak. She could only go to the bathroom to deal with her aunt's problem first.
When she returned to the master bedroom, Meng Yanchen said with a cold face.
"Turn off the lights!"
Chu Qiao just turned off the lights obediently!
"sleep!"
Chu Qiao lay on the bed obediently, sleeping. But as soon as she touched the bed, her body was pulled into his arms. Her body stiffened, she didn't dare to move, and even her breathing was messed up.
"Yanchen, I'm sorry..."
"Sleep!" Meng Yanchen threatened fiercely: "If you don't sleep, I can't guarantee that I will kill you at this time!" He has countless wives, and today is the first time that he has been so 'lucky' to encounter such a thing.
?It seems that tonight, he can only make do with it like this.
Chu Qiao had no choice but to close her eyes obediently.
This embrace was very warm. Like a little kitten, Chu Qiao found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep peacefully.
In the darkness, his eyes were very bright, and he looked at the little woman in his arms. Perhaps even he himself was not aware of the smile rising at the corner of his mouth.