Cen Zhiqiao's big slender hand grabbed her slender wrist. Cen Zhiqiao raised his other hand, but it was also restrained by his hand. They twisted it behind him, and his hand restlessly rubbed everywhere, through the thick clothes, everywhere.
Lingering and getting out of control.
God knows how he spent this month since he was married to her and couldn't touch her.
His kiss was full of passionate pursuit, and the soft and sweet touch made the heat in Gu Nianchen's body become uncontrollable. He nibbled lightly and traced the shape of her lips little by little with the tip of his tongue.
Then he reached in, entwined with her fragrant tongue, and sucked together.
The almost violent kiss almost made her dizzy. At this time, the hem of her skirt had been gently lifted up, and Gu Nianchen's hand had restlessly inserted in, rubbing back and forth on the sides of her legs.
He is undoubtedly a master of flirting. The air is filled with spring waves of love, which seem to be swallowing them up. For the 'inexperienced' Cen Zhiqiao, this is undoubtedly a fatal poppy. She wants to struggle, but
A strange feeling arose from the bottom of her heart, and there was his scent in her nose. She suddenly seemed to remember that night when she was drunk, and his face was also in front of her eyes...
Cen Zhiqiao suddenly panicked. If this continued, she knew what would happen, but she was not prepared at all. Whether it was Gu Nianchen's woman or her wife, she had never really thought about it.
In desperation, she suddenly opened her mouth and bit down hard on Gu Nianchen's spiritual tongue.
"Uh--" A sharp pain came from the tip of her tongue, accompanied by bursts of blood. Gu Nianchen finally stopped moving, and his deep eyes stared tightly at her red cheeks.
"Cen Zhiqiao--" he spoke dangerously, and Gu Nianchen narrowed his eyes, a glimmer of light flashing in his narrow phoenix eyes.
"What?" Cen Zhiqiao was also breathing unsteadily, holding her hand on her chest and panting heavily. After hearing Gu Nianchen's voice, she flinched, but immediately raised her head in dissatisfaction: "Gu Nianchen, force a woman to count.
What a hero, I look down on you!"
It wasn't that she wasn't afraid, of course she was afraid that he would force himself, but the big-tailed wolf's character didn't allow her to show weakness, so she simply gave up.
Gu Nianchen tightened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and his expression was so terrifying. After hearing Cen Zhiqiao's words, his body trembled and his face suddenly darkened.
"You are so wronged by following me?" His voice was hoarse, still filled with lust that had not subsided, and he spoke in a low voice. His voice seemed to fall from the sky, echoing in Cen Zhiqiao's ears.
What kind of emotion is that?
It didn't look like he was angry, but rather like he was hurt. The emotions leaked from his eyes, flowing inadvertently, making Cen Zhiqiao startled and choked on what he wanted to say.