If you can't escape, you might as well keep some dignity.
And the indifference on his handsome face, this mask, she always wanted to tear off!
At this moment, she hated his indifference...
"Xiao...um..." She wanted to say something else, but his lips suddenly blocked her tightly.
His kiss was even crazier than before!
As if he was going to torture her to death... with incomparable rage, like a violent storm!
Suddenly, his waist straightened...
Does it hurt when she grits her teeth?
The pain instinctively showed on the little face, the previous preparations were not enough...
He stared at the expression on her face, the blush that was accidentally stained, so beautiful that he was in a trance, but he could see something clearly. Sometimes, apart from the first time a woman feels pain, she may also feel pain if she hasn't touched a man for a long time.
It will hurt a little.
"Will it hurt?" He stayed in her body, holding back and not moving. While kissing her ear, he asked ambiguously: "Didn't you say that you have many men? Why...does it still hurt?"
She gritted her teeth, "I want you to take care of it! Get away..."
"Let's discuss this issue after I turn off the flame—"
No more pity!
Rhythmic madness!
And she can only dance to his rhythm... sink...
That long-lost temptation made him unable to control his behavior. He was like a traveler in the desert, extremely thirsty. When he first encountered a clear spring, his ecstasy, excitement, and joy were indescribable. Only the tightness
He tightly held her clear spring in his arms and sucked it in! However, he forgot that even a clear spring would be covered with a layer of cold ice under the snowfield, which was not enough to quench his thirst, but it was enough to freeze a person to death.
Solved it once.
He is not satisfied, continuing...
However, the only flaw is that the woman underneath him is very restless and restless.
"Xiao Zhuoyan, are you in your thirties this year? The book says that men will decline when they reach their thirties. Compared with those young boys of my age, you are really no good! Such a boring exercise is really frustrating.
People don’t have feelings, so why don’t you feel inferior? Ah..."
She couldn't help but screamed ambiguously...
Because he suddenly increased his strength, his movements seemed to hit her hard...! (a harmonized word)
Any man, at this critical moment, would probably suspect that he was really angry with this woman and vomited blood.
What thirty years old? He is exactly 27 years old in his prime.
Could it be that she couldn't even remember his age?
He couldn't remember how everything ended. He didn't stop until he was too tired to move...
He was tired, and she was even more tired.
For a moment, she wondered if she would be tortured to death by him like this.
Dying on the bed is really... embarrassing...
Even the disguise that I have been wearing for many years is thrown away!
Ten minutes later.
Xiao Zhuoyan lit a cigarette, and Xu Wanqing put on her clothes.
He almost ruined most of her skirt and could only barely cover her important parts, but Xu Wanqing didn't care and looked around in the mirror... worried that she might be exposed when she went out.
His heart suddenly felt blocked again, he grabbed her wrist and threw her into the dressing room.
Xu Wanqing was just about to get angry, but suddenly she was stunned.
Three years later, there was still no change in this cloakroom. Even the clothes she had left were still hanging in place. She was a little confused and then thought that this man was probably too lazy to throw them away.