He also squinted his eyes, enjoying the aftertaste of pleasure... and stretched out his hand to circle her waist and tighten it. She felt his strength, raised her head childishly, imitated his example, and bit
She touched his ear and spoke.
"Young Marshal, please don't do this again, okay?"
Her voice was soft and soft, as if she had been really tortured by him and had lost all her strength, and she was speaking with breath.
Yi Jian's voice became tense involuntarily. He turned his head and looked into her eyes. He accidentally collided with her lips.
She blushed shyly and stretched out her tongue to lick her lips. The pink tip of her tongue accidentally touched the corner of his lips. He couldn't help but swallowed, thinking in his heart, this woman is really born.
, specially designed to defeat him!
He couldn't help but nodded along with her words, and then, fearing that she wouldn't see it, the clear voice poured out slowly from his throat in the silent late night room.
"good."
He is naturally obedient to her. If she doesn't like him like this, then he won't be able to do it in the future.
Some good things belong to her. He loves her so much that it is too late, so how could he destroy her good things with his own hands?
Therefore, even if she misunderstood him, it didn't matter. He would not say anything about when Zhuo Ran liked her or when he was jealous of Zhuo Ran.
Saying it may only make her feel more troubled.
Yi Jian opened her eyelids, hugged her waist, and kissed her face: "I promise."
Zhong Qing slowly felt relieved. For some reason, this man looked at her with such seriousness and determination that she had to believe it.
She buried her head in his arms, feeling sweet and warm in her heart. She felt like this, they were naked... naked, having sex... and hugging each other quietly after making love. It was very beautiful.
She couldn't help but curved her lips, pressed against his skin, and said softly: "This is so good... I'm afraid that men will be angry... Zhuo Ran will never -"
Zhong Qing suddenly stopped talking.
Because, her entire shoulder was suddenly and violently grabbed by Yi Jian.
She raised her eyebrows and caught Yi Jian's eyes.
Helplessness, pain, sadness, loss.
There is also endless sadness.
Such complicated eyes flashed across his eyes, changing rapidly.
