Chapter 899: How many misses are counted as misses [7]
The woman did not move away, but instead stepped forward to meet him.
Her soft lips and tongue lightly licked the corners of his lips, and then slid smoothly into his mouth.
He had no resistance to her.
She was so breathless and so tempting that he suddenly seemed to have only one thought between heaven and earth.
He wants her.
Kill her hard.
"Yi Shui, I am serious, serious, I want to give myself to you..."
The words were not spoken yet.
No sense at all.
His eyes suddenly darkened.
He pressed her gently again and kissed her carefully.
His eyes were extremely gentle.
The passion burned up bit by bit.
His love, once it breaks out, is urgent.
His tongue entangled her lips and tongue with a desperate attitude.
It seems to be venting some kind of hatred or some kind of love.
There is a kind of love in this world. When it breaks out, the whole world bows to it.
This is how perishable love is.
From the first moment he saw her, from the moment he rescued her and passed out, from then on, he was forbearing.
Bow to the world.
Resigned to protect his princess.
Dutifully being a black knight.
He never struggled, he bowed to the world and his own love.
However, year by year, the accumulated love gradually deepens.
Once it breaks out, it can darken the world.
It doesn't matter if the world falls apart.
This woman is his!
Clothes are torn and bodies are mingled.
She shouted in a thin voice: "Yi Shu, I'm so scared..."
She is really scared.
Although she is not innocent, she is also innocent.
When Yi Shu heard these words, his whole heart suddenly softened.
He looked into her eyes, tender as water, bit and kissed her, and then coaxed her in a low voice.
"Don't be afraid, I'll take you with me, leave it to me, don't be nervous."
The voice is hoarse, almost hoarse.
With a strong erotic flavor, it is so charming, so sultry, and so intoxicating.
This chapter has been completed!