"What for?" A sneer appeared at the corner of He Mingjue's mouth, "Can't you see what I'm going to do?"
For some reason, Wen Xihe always felt that smile, which made her feel a shiver running through her body. She grabbed the sheets under her body, and her whole body fell into a panic, and she kept moving towards the end of the big bed.
past.
He Mingjue's movements did not stop. His hands moved quickly, and his bronzed skin was gradually exposed to Wen Xihe's sight. He had a laissez-faire attitude towards her, allowing Wen Xihe to do her final sleep on the big bed.
Beast fight. He moved his body slightly. Every time he took a step forward, one piece of clothing was missing from his body. His skin invaded Wen Xihe's eyes inch by inch. Wen Xihe was silently tortured by this atmosphere, He Ming
Every time Jue got closer, her face turned pale.
"He Mingjue, please don't come here!" She looked at He Mingjue who was slowly approaching, and her body began to tremble unconsciously. The trembling feeling from having him indulged in her body the night before was still there, but she became more and more interested in it.
That feeling created resistance.
As expected, He Mingjue stopped after listening to her words. As he stood still, He Mingjue stretched out his hand to pull off the last covering on his body.
Wen Xihe's expression changed drastically, and she almost jumped up from the bed, "He Mingjue, don't take off your clothes anymore!" She quickly avoided her eyes, fearing that she would accidentally see something she shouldn't.
.But obviously, the sound of clothes falling to the ground did not stop. There was a sudden dent on one side of the big bed.
"How can I hold you if I don't take off my clothes?"
Wen Xihe turned her head suddenly, only to see that He Mingjue had already leaned down. She took a sharp breath and loosened her grip on the bed sheets. She felt as if she had just woken up from a big dream, and instantly fell out of bed.
Jumped up.
She wanted to escape from such an ambiguous and fatal atmosphere, and she told herself that she hated this man. She could not be like last night, when she suddenly couldn't control her soul as soon as she came into contact with his body.
Wen Xihe's face was so white that it was almost transparent. She desperately wanted to escape. She was extremely afraid of such an entangled state and the atmosphere that she would sink into if she was not careful.
A big hand stretched out from behind and grasped Wen Xihe's slender ankle. He Mingjue only exerted a slight force, and Wen Xihe's whole body was dragged back hard.
"He Mingjue, don't touch me!" She struggled, and her whole face turned pale and transparent due to He Mingjue's sudden strength.
"Wen Xihe!" Her body was pressed heavily into the soft bed. In He Mingjue's voice, he finally released his anger unscrupulously at this moment. He pulled on her clothes and breathed coldly.
, caressing Wen Xihe's cheek, "You always fail to learn well, and you are always so troublesome. So, you must be punished!" He Mingjue pulled Wen Xihe's clothes with both hands and suddenly
With a strong force and a "stab" sound, a large area of snow-white and attractive skin on her chest was immediately exposed to He Mingjue's sight.
The man's big hand seemed to have already let go of any worries about hurting her, and he vigorously roamed and ravaged her graceful body curves. Wen Xihe felt pain, and she desperately wanted to get rid of the pain without a trace of pity.
In the atmosphere, people were suppressed by He Mingjue. Even breathing became difficult under the man's wanton and fierce oppression.
The man's hand reached between her legs, which was so soft that He Mingjue's hand squeezed in without much effort. Wen Xihe underneath him let out a short and uncontrollable moan.
Suddenly being invaded by a man in this way made Wen Xihe extremely embarrassed and angry for a moment. She struggled fiercely, trying her best to get rid of the uncontrollable trembling feeling in her body under He Mingjue's teasing. But there was a natural disparity.
However, He Mingjue pressed Wen Xihe tighter and the movements of his hands became more intense.
"He Mingjue..."
Wen Xihe let out a desperate moan. At this moment, she didn't know what was wrong with her. She wanted to stop him, wanted to curse him fiercely. In the end, she didn't know whether it was because of the infection in her body or because of the hex.
Hades took control of his body. In the end, every sound he made turned into a charming moan.
She hated herself like this, but vaguely felt that she was about to sink again.