Pingzhi's breath was disordered, and the hot kiss slid down the snow neck.
Xiaotian was shy and panicked. She pushed his solid chest with both hands and her voice was as soft as sugar: "Pingzhi, don't..."
"I want you, Xiaotian."
He lowered his head and kissed her mouth, silencing all her words. His fiery lips rolled around for a while, and then began to bite her neck, making the person under her tremble.
Her little insignificant struggle seemed useless to him. On the contrary, it only fueled the situation and made him more active and excited.
The cool breeze blew, and Xiaotian felt a chill on her body. He had already untied the straps of her pajamas and peeled off her snow-white body like a silkworm chrysalis.
Xiaotian felt ashamed, there was the sound of wind on one side, and the sound of breathing on the other, and the bright moon outside the window was like eyes peering into the world.
She curled up on the white sheets, her long black hair was messed up by his hands, her fair face was already stained with a blush, and her milk-like skin was also an ambiguous pink. The innocent and pure girl appeared.
Showing all kinds of charm.
The moonlight reflected on her body like a shining crystal.
Pingzhi parted her curled up body, exposing every inch of her body to his eyes. His eyes were deep and filled with fire-like desire. He worshiped her body carefully, not letting go of every detail.
Every inch of her, she was like his goddess, holy and full of allure. He had wanted her for a long time.
He was shirtless, revealing his strong and well-built body. The lion tattooed on his chest seemed alive and ready to pounce at any time.
And the large and small scars are like countless marks engraved on it, like a stubborn stone. Although it is strong, it has gone through many vicissitudes of life.
Xiaotian opened her eyes in a haze. When she saw the flamboyant tattoos and scars on his body, she couldn't help but be shocked. She never knew that Pingzhi, who looked like a scholar, could have such domineering and arrogant tattoos. She suddenly realized
She was shocked to realize that he was a killer. He had been killing people since he was a child. Perhaps human life was as insignificant as an ant in his eyes. She suddenly felt a little scared. If one day, she was no longer important to him, would he not be able to care about her anymore?
Kill her without mercy.
Catching the fear flashing in her eyes, he leaned down and kissed the already hot skin. Little pink petals bloomed everywhere he passed. He used his superb skills to stir up her boundless emotions.
of love/desire.
Xiaotian gritted her teeth, biting the moan that was about to escape her mouth. The fear just now had disappeared with the flames igniting in her body. She was now like a puppet and could only be manipulated by him.
step.
The temperature in the room was rising sharply, and low and shallow moans were heard along with heavy breathing. Her whole body was soft and hot clinging to his body, and his head rested on her chest.
, and then continued to decline.
Xiaotian has never experienced such a feeling, like a small boat floating in the sea, sinking and floating, being thrown to the top of the waves, and then disappearing into the trough.
He held her inner thigh with one hand, pulled her body into his arms, held her against the bed, she lay softly on his shoulder, and let out small moans from her mouth.
.
He tried to enter, but failed several times, so he whispered in her ear: "Xiaotian, relax, don't be so nervous."
She shook her head desperately, clamped her legs tighter, and almost complained in a low voice: "You bully me, you bully me."
"How can I bear to bully you? Be good and relax."
"Then you can't go in." She said warily.
"Well, I won't go in." He patted her waist, his voice low and hoarse.
Xiaotian believed him and slowly opened her legs. At the same moment, he held the hand holding her slender waist and pushed it forward.
Xiaotian doesn't know that "I won't go in" and "I love you" have become the two biggest lies of men today. How can they not let go when the arrow is on the string?
"It hurts..." She bit his shoulder with tears in her eyes, clenched her two little hands into fists and beat his sweaty back.
Liar, big liar, he clearly promised not to go in.
Pingzhi only dared to stop there, kissing her tears and comforting her: "Xiaotian, be good, you'll be fine in a while."
"No, no, get out." She shook her head desperately: "I'm in so much pain, Pingzhi."
The nephrite in his arms was so tight that he could not bear to let go. He hugged her waist and started to move slowly.
She cried out, sobbing like a kitten, and he kissed her lips, swallowing up all her grievances and uneasiness.
The night outside the window became darker, dyeing the mountains and rivers in the distance. In the boundless darkness, low breathing sounds could be heard.
It was her first time, so he ended it hastily. While he was wiping himself, she turned her back and ignored him.
Pingzhi hugged her from behind and apologized softly: "Xiaotian, I'm sorry for hitting me."
He grabbed her hand and moved it to his face. She clenched it into a fist and refused to hit him. Her tears still flowed uncontrollably.
He hugged her tighter, kissed her hand and said, "I will love you for the rest of my life, I promise."
Xiaotian sobbed softly, looking at him with misty eyes full of grievance, "Really?"
"Really." He said extremely seriously.
Xiaotian cried and showed a smile, "Then I will believe you, and I will believe you for the last time."
Qiu Mo stood outside the door, her hand knocking on the door fixed in the air. She has always disapproved of Xiaotian and Hezhi, but love is love, whether it's love vigorously or love indifferently, it's all love, and she has
What qualifications do you have to guide others' love? Or for Xiaotian, this may be happiness.
She retracted her hand and walked slowly downstairs back to the room. Shan Shao was sleeping on the sofa. She sat on the bed and looked out through the unclosed curtains. What was Leng Xiao doing at this time?
Leng Xiao and Yan Tianluo were inspecting goods in a remote warehouse. There was a large amount of arms covered under a black linoleum cloth. They had just been smuggled in, and they still smelled of seawater.
"Why are there only these?" Yan Tianluo said dissatisfied.
"This is only one-tenth. The other goods are still on the ship and will arrive later." Lin Jinfeng looked out warily along the crack of the dilapidated door. This warehouse is located on the lower reaches of the river and is completely deserted.
The terrain is hidden and it is indeed a good place to deliver goods and hide goods.
"Lin Jinfeng, you won't sell the goods to others behind our back, right?" Yan Tianluo looked at him carefully.
Lin Jinfeng pressed the hat on his head and said lukewarmly: "Even if it is, what can you do to me?"
"You..." Yan Tianluo was so angry that he was about to explode. Leng Xiao held his shoulders and said, "Let's wait."
He lit a cigarette casually and started smoking while leaning on the guns.
I don't know how long it took, but there was a sound of rapid footsteps. The three of them straightened up and looked at the door warily.
Sophia pushed the door open with a cold air, and said anxiously: "Oh no, Ye Hen has robbed all our goods."