Aixueer finally realized what happened. She was kissed by this man again?
The four lips were pressed together, and the temperature suddenly increased. Aixueer was already very spicy, and now the temperature rose sharply. She felt that her lips were no longer hers, as if she was in dire straits, and the next second
Will be burned to ashes.
"Let, let me go -"
Feeling her struggle, Bei Xijue clasped the back of her head with his backhand, causing their lips to seal even more tightly. At the same time, he pressed down and forced her into a corner, with the entire weight of his body pressed against his.
On the body.
Aixueer felt as if there was a big stone between her chest, and her chest was stuffy. The lingering breath of the two of them was like water vapor under high temperature, which made her head dizzy again and again. In the end, she could only stretch out her hands and grab his tightly.
collar to prevent yourself from falling into a place of eternal destruction.
After a long time, he left her lips with lingering thoughts, but his body still didn't look like leaving. His hands reached in from the hem of her loose clothes and touched her smooth skin.
The delicate touch made Bei Xijue sigh softly, his lips greedily searched for her neck, and he buried his head and licked the sensitive skin on the side of her neck one by one.
Ai Xueer turned her head impatiently, and her body trembled because of his touch. His palms were filled with hot warmth, sliding over the beautiful curve of her waist and climbing up to the softness of her chest. She didn't sleep when she was sleeping.
Wearing a bra, his hands fit perfectly with her soft pair, tightly without any gaps.
Ai Xueer was startled and her mind was in a mess. She only knew that if things continued like this, something would definitely happen between her and him, and she didn't want that.
"Mr. Bei, let me go."
She begged softly, knowing that the more the man resisted at this time, the more futile it would be.
He raised his head from her neck, his deep black eyes were filled with lust, and his voice sounded hoarse and low.
"Call my name."
"Mr. Bei, please let me go. Can you let me go first?"
Ai Xueer was anxious, but he pursed his face and blocked her resistance.
"Disobedient little goblin!"
I have to admit that his kissing skills were very good. When the four lips touched, it was like an electric current ran through Ai Xueer's body, making her body hotter and hotter. She didn't know why, but she felt stuffy in her heart.
Probably, such superb kissing skills were acquired through practicing with countless women.
He kissed her passionately, licking every part of her lips with his tongue, biting the corners of her lips and gently tearing them, then he held her jaw and violently attacked her fragile mouth.
He coaxed her to open her lips, stuck his tongue in, and forced her to suck it.
Ai Xueer's hands kept pushing him away, but she was easily restrained and held high above her head. This posture made her breasts more prominent.
Perhaps due to struggle, I don't know when, the buttons of Ai Xueer's pajamas were unbuttoned, and two pieces of softness were looming.
Bei Xijue's eyes darkened, his wet lips and tongue moved downwards little by little, and his big hands unceremoniously pulled open her collar.
With a "Bah" sound, Ai Xueer's only pajamas were scrapped, and her chest felt cold. He buried his head on her chest, opened his lips, and took her delicate top into his mouth.
The warm and familiar feeling made Ai Xueer's body suddenly stiffen. She was confused. Something flashed through her mind, but it quickly disappeared. She pushed the man on her chest away violently, and her whole body rolled hard to the ground.
Suppressing Xue'er on the ground, it suddenly let out a miserable scream.
Ai Xueer hurriedly got up from the ground, took her coat, and wrapped it tightly around her body. She bit her lower lip with her teeth and stared at Bei Xijue with burning eyes.
"Why are you doing this to me?"
Bei Xijue was pushed away for no reason. He sat on the sofa and looked at her guarded and aggrieved look. He felt a trace of regret in his heart. Was he too anxious?