With a gentle and helpless threatening tone, he always knew where her most vulnerable nerve was.
The man almost hugged the girl. He opened the girl's slender legs and wrapped them around his waist. He turned around and walked into the fitting room a step away. He turned around and locked the door. He leaned against the wall and kissed her passionately in an instant. Her lips and tongue.
All the objections, the fear of being heard by others beyond the wall, and the strange agitation caused by the unfamiliar small space, all turned into clouds, and the heat wave that couldn't breathe surged.
The strong waist, the passionate frequency, it even felt like it was about to break through the thin layer of trousers and run directly towards her sensitivity;
Qin Xiaoman was trembling and paralyzed by the fierce attack between her lips and tongue and the force of the man curling up and clamping, and could only let him do whatever he wanted.
The two entangled people were fascinated by each other's eyes, and the hot temperature rendered the claustrophobic space;
The man closed his eyes tightly, devoted and unrestrained, boiling between her legs without hesitation, his evil profile, the excitement seemed to be mixed with a trace of suppressed pain;
Afraid of being tormented by the outside world, holding back her uncontrollable desire, and completely unable to think, there was no part of the girl's body that was not softened by him.
At some point, the long zipper on the side of the skirt was quietly opened by the man.
It wasn't until a hot and powerful hand completely covered one side of her chest that Qin Xiaoman suddenly woke up from her confusion.
The next wave of trembling came even more unexpectedly and was unbearable. His heat and flexible fingers almost completely messed up her heart, with a slightly rough touch and the intersection of the softest tip, rough and love;
Even the last trace of rejection in Qin Xiaoman's consciousness was squeezed and kneaded without a trace, leaving only desire, his heat, his toughness...
Yan Zisong felt that he was a complete idiot. Every time he moved, his desire became more and more unbearable. Apart from the idea of loving her right here and loving her to the fullest, he had no other thoughts.
The man who originally followed the intention of "step by step" and planned to just try it, tried his best to stop panting; the woman on her waist had already turned into a puddle of water in confusion, and there was no trace of it. There are no signs of waiting for love everywhere.
Her moist lips were slightly red and swollen, silently sending out the warmest invitation; the full softness under her hands was treated mercilessly and brutally by his fingertips, but they were so erect that people couldn't help but indulge;
The lightness wrapped tightly around his waist is like a whirlpool in a torrent that absorbs all the man's desires, wishing he could break through that thin layer and penetrate to the bottom regardless of his own safety;
The violently rising and falling chest touched her soft and tall chest time and time again. In the man's heart, he just couldn't bear to let go like this.
Almost as fast as lightning, Yan Zisong quickly cleaned up Qin Xiaoman's skirt, pulled the red-faced girl who had not recovered her consciousness and rushed to the front desk, crossing the bill as if she was evading debt; she wished she could have two wings. He carried her with him and flew back to the hotel.