Fierce fighting against fiery heat can only make the flames burn more vigorously, gradually drowning those self-disciplined minds who just want to leave their own traces deeply in the other person's body.
The kiss burned all over Yingzhen's body. His hands gradually became gentle. The hot kiss made Yingzhen confused. She hugged him tightly, longing for more.
The monotonous kiss can no longer satisfy the burning flame, and the blood is about to boil out.
Yingzhen's legs tightly clasped Mo Yanyi's waist, longing for the primitive torrent to plump the dryness in her heart.
At this time, she really looked like an out-and-out temptress, a harem tortured to death by desire. But at this time, the woman exuded an unparalleled beauty all over her body, and every man was fascinated by her.
beauty of
The male hormones exploded at this moment. Finally, he violently attacked and conquered the charming prey under him.
…
Mo Yanyi roared, causing Yingzhen to tremble all over, and his screams turned into gasping for air and a low moan.
But she did not forget her first priority. At Mo Yanyi's most ecstatic moment, she stood up and bit Mo Yanyi's shoulder, while the heat source tracker penetrated into his wrist amidst the pain in her shoulder.
in skin
"I hate you" she whispered bitterly, finding an excuse for the harsh bite.
Mo Yanyi was unmoved by the pain on her shoulder. He lay on her body, still lingering in Yunxiao.
The storm finally stopped and everything calmed down
All rationality slowly passed through the fog, becoming clearer and clearer. Mo Yanyi stood up, glanced lightly at the still blurry shadow, and was about to pick up her pajamas and throw them on her body.
This kind of action makes Yingzhen shocked and painful
She pressed her pajamas against her chest. She didn't know what to do and could only watch Mo Yanyi calmly put on her pajamas.
He turned his head, looked at her who hadn't moved at all, and frowned slightly, as if he was extremely impatient: "Go back to your room."
The tone is extremely cold
Ying's throat slid, and she slowly sat up and put on her pajamas.
Everything is over, the mission is accomplished, but she has humiliated herself. What is she doing? Isn't she thinking about him? But why is she getting such a biting insult?
She stepped on the soft carpet with her bare feet. As soon as she took a step, she stumbled and quickly held on to the armrest of the sofa.
Mo Yanyi moved his fingers slightly, but in the end did nothing.