She teased him and tried her best to divert his attention.
She thought that maybe she was really talented in this area and could be so wild and enthusiastic despite having no experience.
The body under the clothes is like the first flower blooming in the sun in the early spring when it is warm but still cold, pure, flawless, charming, and full of fatal temptation.
Sweat dripped from his forehead, and he buried his head in kissing her breasts
She moaned and twisted her body to accommodate him, strongly stimulating his senses.
She closed her eyes and raised her head, the expression on her face was very intoxicated, as if she had been immersed in his passion.
However, her hand hugging his neck seemed to have its own consciousness. She slowly untied the chain on her left wrist with her right hand. The chain was very elastic and tough. After being untied, it immediately straightened and turned into a slender,
sharp edge
She still had a charming and forgetful posture, holding his back with one hand, and already holding the sharp blade tightly with the other hand. The edge of the sharp blade was aimed at his heart. At the moment when his strength was about to invade her body,
Without hesitation, he stabbed down
Suddenly, her right arm was tightly grasped, and the sharp blade stayed an inch above his back, unable to take another step.
There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes that were full of desire just now were just cold.
He twisted her hand to her head, pinched the sharp blade with the other hand, and threw it away: "Does the best killer in the bunker only have this much ability?"
She closed her eyes, knowing that she was doomed, and bit her silver teeth
But his hand firmly held her chin, forcing her to open her lips, and stuffed a thumb into her mouth.
She bit his finger and drew blood, and bloodshot eyes flowed from the corners of her mouth, making it even more attractive against the white and rosy skin.
"Want to die? It's not that easy." He sneered, his eyes became colder, but his body's reaction and desire did not become colder.
She struggled, her exquisite body rubbing against his, stimulating his desire again.
Since she lit his fire, she must be responsible for extinguishing it
Everyone has to be responsible for what they do. Since she has the guts to do it, she must bear the consequences.
His powerful body penetrated her tight and soft body mercilessly
It's hard to believe that she had seduced him so passionately just now, but her body was still innocent
He saw the tears streaming down her face, her frown revealed her pain, but her mouth was tightly pursed.
He has no sympathy. A woman who deliberately seduced him in order to kill him does not deserve sympathy.
She finally begins to pay for her sins
She thinks she is strong enough to protect herself, and everything in the past has proven that no one can defeat her.
Now, she finally understands that she is not actually that capable of protecting herself
Tonight, she felt so deeply the difference between women and men, and knew her own naivety and weakness.
She was unable to resist and suffered the punishment silently
She is just a killer. He feels that he should not miss this body at all, but he still feels that he is too devoted.
Under such circumstances, it was naturally not satisfactory, but she still made him feel physical pleasure.
Under his powerful and continuous invasion, her breath was weak and she slowly fainted.
He left her body and pulled the sheets to cover her body covered with his marks.
Considering her beauty and her first time, maybe he could consider letting her live
She is almost the most successful killer in approaching him and assassinating him. She should at least be rewarded for her courage.
He did not think she was capable enough to cause fatal threats and harm to him, and she had already been severely punished
Furthermore, if the mission fails, her master will not let her go, and the method of punishing her will definitely not be better than his, and she will suffer.
He stood up with his back to her and started to get dressed
He never falls asleep with a woman who is flirting with him. Once the passion is over, he has no interest in looking at that woman anymore, and no woman can keep him. The same goes for this woman.
His back was tall and majestic, and the light projected his back onto her, almost covering her body.
She was motionless, in a coma, looking fragile, weak, and tired.
Her hands were free from her body, and she slowly grasped the hairpin that fell on the pillow.
It was an ordinary-looking hairpin. She pressed her fingers lightly on the petals of the hairpin. The hairpin doubled in length, and the spikes that popped out shone purple.
She held the hairpin tightly and slowly opened her eyes. Her eyes were ruthless, completely devoid of the pain and vulnerability she had just now.
She will not show vulnerability, pain, sadness, helplessness and other strong emotions in front of anyone, unless there is another purpose, such as to confuse the other person.
He was naked to the waist and was about to put on his robe when he suddenly felt a slight murderous aura. His body reacted immediately, dodged sideways, turned around, and struck her heavily in the abdomen with an overwhelming palm.