The girl who had just taken a few breaths from the fierce attack had not yet calmed down. The soft voice in her ears suddenly condensed into indescribable shock. Yan Zisong almost suppressed and vented a low roar.
Her ears exploded, "I want you..."
With just this sound, Qin Xiaoman felt as if his whole body had been knocked apart. Every part of his skin was sore and numb, and he was so soft that he could no longer exert any strength.
He swallowed it into his mouth again with a "嘤咛" sound.
This time, his lips and tongue were even more violent, making it unbearable.
Suddenly, the girl's trembling and ignorant left hand was taken down by him. It wasn't until she felt the terrifying heat under his body that Qin Xiaoman felt frightened.
"Don't……"
The left hand that wanted to struggle was firmly grasped by him, but what he endured between his lips and tongue was ravaged even harder.
His left hand caressed her weak waist, while his right hand held her slender fingers tightly, and the rhythm of reciprocating on his body became more and more violent.
Qin Xiaoman just wanted to get rid of the scorching heat in his left hand, but he held her down so tightly that his whole hand could tremble in fear.
His unscrupulousness was on his lips and tongue, but there was a tense and powerful frequency in his hands. Yan Zisong's breathing became more and more rapid, and she could not speak anymore. Sometimes it was heavy, sometimes it was suppressed, until her eardrums were touched and trembled.
"Baby...I love you...I want you..."
In an instant, shock, fear, weakness... all rushed into the poor girl's fragile heart, but all her struggles and struggles were as pale and feeble. In her ears, she could hear his emotional whisper "I love you..."
I want you...", extremely hot.
One after another, violent and reckless.
His hot breath was in her ears, and his refreshing scent was all over her body. Shocked by the unfamiliar impact on her hands, Qin Xiaoman felt dazed and panicked, her eyes filled with tears, "No, Yan Zisong...".
Yan Zisong looked at her fawn-like softness and tenderness, and couldn't help but become more and more crazy. A delicate moan destroyed his will without a trace, "God, you are going to kill me..."
With his left hand together, the girl's lips and tongue were forcefully put into his mouth again, sucking like a demon; his right hand tightened and tightened, and the temperature increased steadily during acceleration.
I don't know how long it took, until Qin Xiaoman felt that his left hand was no longer in control, and when he thought he was going to faint and die in his arms, the man finally roared and trembled, and there were only two people breathing rapidly in his ears.
A kiss fell on the crook of her neck, causing waves of pain and excitement.