After Ying Zexia felt that An Qu'er had left, he carried An Xiaoyou out of the hot spring, who was trying to break away from his arms, and then quickly flew to the villa on the top of the mountain, threw her on his bed, and pressed her down with his body.
She... held her arms above her head with both hands...
In the silence all around, they could only hear each other's breathing...
"Please figure it out for me now! It was you who fell into my hot spring! Did I kidnap you? Please, is your head made of paste or mud?!" Ying Zexia roared and immediately asked An Xiaoyou to
I was so scared that I stopped dead...
But suddenly there was a fragrance from her body... This fragrance stirred his heart and made his anger dissipate...
Indeed, her blood has infinite attraction for him... But even though this woman is irritable, arrogant, and has extremely low emotional intelligence! But after all, she is also an extremely beautiful little woman... He is not willing to suck her blood to satisfy his needs.
Satisfy himself! Besides, didn’t everyone say there was a better way to turn her into his own woman?
Ying Zexia stretched out his big palm and stroked her beautiful face. An Xiaoyou desperately turned her head away to avoid his touch...
But Ying Zexia was very disapproving. He still straightened her little head and clasped her chin with his hand, with an evil smile on his lips. Then he covered her beautiful lips with another hot kiss.
lip……
Ambiguous and charming on this hillside full of floral fragrance...
After a long time, Ying Zexia let go of An Xiaoyou in his arms, "You are mine..." He raised her smooth chin again and smiled evilly...
[Boom——] There was a loud bang in An Xiaoyou’s head, and what she raised her hand to give him... was a hot slap!
"Is the kiss enough? Get away!" An Xiaoyou's heart was already pounding because of the kiss he just gave, and those words made her blush again...
She broke away from Ying Zexia's arms and angrily wiped her mouth with the back of her hand...