He was immersed in his colorful world, full of imagination and even lust, and turned into long colors. He was eager to invite her to dance together, just like the desolate sounds of the Southern Dynasty, with flowing clouds and water sleeves, and flowers and rain all over the sky.
There is nothing but passion.
Fangfei suddenly woke up and pushed her desperately. However, her body was quickly reversed. He hugged her again, and once again, he grabbed the red lips that still had the scorching air, and even had his own taste.
The taste of growing a good wine. How sweet it is, like a drug addict, who is just addicted, and will never give up no matter what. Even if he dies, he cannot give up.
His kiss was like a long shackle, like an endless prison. In this last firework, in her crazy and desperate struggle like a deer, it became more and more intense.
The strong struggle made his hands unable to help but go down. He wanted to grab her, but he felt a hot and soft feeling. It was her gentle hand, soft hand.
This hotness stimulated him even more. If the slurry had been completely boiling, by the time he found out, he had completely lost control and could no longer stop. He stretched out his hand and picked her up. Hug tightly! So hard!
"Open the door!"
In his low voice, the door of the other courtyard opened with a creaking sound.
So deserted, yet so anxious. No one even dared to look at him more than a second, and all lowered his head. He said this, and his body struggling in his arms tried to escape. How could he allow her to escape
?When I lowered my head and stared at her eyes, long, short, deep, shallow, as if only this thing was left in my life, and I have never been so long-lasting, and the lovesickness face to face with people is like a love for the first time
The boy who tasted the taste of lovesickness was out of control.
The door of the Standalone Hall is open.
The bedroom is open.
Along the way is a burning stove, and the room is as warm as spring, which is in sharp contrast to the cold outside.
The flowers in his hand fell to the ground at some point, lying lonely on the colorful carpet, and then completely abandoned by him, and the door of the bedroom was also closed.