In the presidential suite, on the beautiful big bed, Han Xiaose curled up like a cat, her body pink and tender, making people have the urge to pounce on her and take a bite.
"Why are you looking so surprised?" Huangfu Shengxi frowned and roared. This was the first time that Huangfu Shengxi's self-esteem was deeply wounded...
What the hell!
The first time for a man was so short? He died in 5 minutes?
"Is it done? Then come out..." Han Xiaose endured the pain and tried to escape from him.
"A man's first time is so short! Five minutes is considered a good time——!" Huangfu Shengxi roared, it was very embarrassing to be looked down upon by her!
"Pfft..." Han Xiaose suddenly couldn't help laughing, and Huangfu Shengxi frowned and became angry.
This damn woman...
How dare she laugh at him!
He must torture her to death——!
Huangfu Shengxi leaned close to her ear and blew an ambiguous breath on her neck: "I will make you stop laughing later!"
"What?" Before Han Xiaose could fully react, somewhere in Huangfu Shengxi became energetic again and began to attack rapidly in her body...
The woman's moans and the man's every fierce thrust seemed particularly tempting in the empty room...
After a long time...
"Well... please... no more..." Her body suddenly twitched, and the intense pleasure made her half-close her eyes, suffocating and tightening her body, her eyes blurred and distracted, and she nestled against his chest,
There is no strength in every part of my body...
"It's not that simple to sow tadpoles. The night has just begun... I need to work harder..." Huangfu Shengxi looked at her animalistically, asked her to lie down, and entered her from behind.
"Yeah——"
One night he pulled her and tried various positions, from the bed to the desk, from the desk to the floor-to-ceiling window, and then from the floor-to-ceiling window to the floor...
Her hair was messy, her body was covered with hickeys, and her lips were swollen...
It wasn't until dawn that the beast stopped attacking. When she was unconscious, he looked at Han Xiaose, whose lower body was red and swollen and covered with hickeys. He felt extremely sad, so he gently picked her up and went into the bathroom to clean her.
Why do we have to hurt each other?
Today is his birthday, the romantic Chinese Valentine's Day, but he can only get her in this way.
While hurting her, his heart was also bleeding. The hatred he couldn't let go, the love he spent his whole life pursuing, how should he choose? Should he let go of the past grudges? Unless that woman died!
otherwise……
He absolutely cannot let go of his mother's matter, and he absolutely cannot abandon the shadow of his childhood...
The bathroom is filled with thick white mist...
He squatted next to the bathtub and carefully helped her clean...