This thought has been stubbornly stuck in his brain for many years.
Being paranoid has become a natural habit in his daily necessities.
Yi Jian slowly closed his eyes. Under her fresh smell, he felt that he had indulged himself for a moment...
He stretched out his hand, hugged her waist, pulled her body firmly into his arms, and pressed her on the stone table.
The cloak fell to the ground because of his actions.
It was a Spanish red cloak with tassels.
Yi Jian's lips, like a caress, swept across her skin bit by bit.
Zhongqing didn't know how to act at all, and she also felt that there was no need for her to act.
Because he is in control.
She thought it was better for him to take control of this matter, otherwise, she wouldn't know what to do next.
In fact, she was a little nervous, vaguely feeling that if she continued to be like this with him, she might really die.
Those rumors are somewhat true.
The young marshal cannot be approached.
Because, people will die.
And she is the one who is most afraid of death.
She should avoid him!
However, I feel that I will never get out of the way unless I achieve my goal!
In her dictionary, there was no such thing as wasted effort. She beat him on the back, got him a cloak, and even spent so much time dealing with him. Since she had already done this, it must be
I won't let it go.
Otherwise, you will be the one suffering next.
Thinking of this, Zhong Qing stretched out her soft little hands, imitating the way Yi Jian rubbed her waist, and also rubbed Yi Jian's waist.
Yi Jian's body froze and she said nothing. She didn't even open her eyes or stop her.
He just transferred the small and broken kiss to her lips.
Intrude hard.
Before Zhong Qing had time to cry out, she felt that all her breaths were swallowed up by Yi Jian.
The corners of her eyes were filled with natural charm, and her fingers involuntarily moved from his waist to grasping the placket of his chest.
She subconsciously wanted to push him away.
But thinking of her purpose, she raised her head and accepted his kiss.
Her small actions made Yi Jian's kiss become cruel in an instant.