In the end, Anjing couldn't help it anymore, and moaned again and again, calling out from time to time, Haotian, slow down, slow down?
Chapter 80 Engagement, just for torture (2)
"Haotian, Haotian, don't be so deep..."
Every time she screamed, Quiet, she felt as if she wanted to be alive and strangled herself to death. How could she still be enjoying herself under this man, so comfortable, and still like this?
, a strong feeling?
Why is she still like this?
Feng Haotian, just like this, focused on the woman in his arms, again and again, that feeling of fear, that feeling of uneasiness, came back strongly up and down her body.
He was afraid as he walked around, so at this moment, he was like this, enjoying himself and wanting this woman without knowing how tired he was.
Always, non-stop.
I don't know how many times this night will last.
Either way, you can force yourself to forget about such heart-wrenching and painful things. At this time, you can use the most primitive love between men and women to express your hatred or love.
The two of them seemed to be in a state of confusion and infatuation. That night, Feng Haotian used various gestures to steal quietness, everything, everything.
Until, finally, I fell asleep quietly and exhausted.
When he woke up in the morning, Feng Haotian had already left. Today was his engagement ceremony, and he had to be present at the scene, so this moment must have passed.
When An Jing woke up, she was no longer in Feng Haotian's apartment, but on a private plane.
Situ Xu drove the helicopter and parked directly in front of the door of Quiet's balcony, taking Quiet away while still sleeping. No one noticed the slightest trace.
Jing Jing's body was a little tired. She held her head and slowly opened her eyes. She looked at the situation in front of her and was slightly startled. Sitting next to her were Situ Xu and Xu Yan. Jing Jing was slightly startled as she thought of what happened last night.
Her face turned red all of a sudden, and she subconsciously looked down at herself. She didn't know when she had already put on her clothes.
Jing Jing was slightly startled, looking at Situ Xu and then at Xu Yan,