Angel felt her buttocks being slapped hard by Zhuo Yifan. Although there was some pain, it was more of an unbearable numbing pleasure. She didn't understand how Zhuo Yifan was able to sit down and even spank her ass so hard.
Comfortable. Thinking of being held down and spanked by Zhuo Yifan in bed during the day, her pretty face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck, but she retorted softly: "You are shameless, you are not my husband!"
"You are so courageous that you don't even want your husband! Do you believe that I will beat you again?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows, stared at the angel's pretty face with a half-smile, and asked in a frivolous tone.
"How dare you!" The angel glared at Zhuo Yifan fiercely, his eyes full of sorrow, but his delicate body could not help but tremble, as if he had a reaction to Zhuo Yifan's words.
This effect was naturally what Zhuo Yifan expected! With a wicked smile on his face, Zhuo Yifan pushed the angel onto the bed, and followed her up, pressing her whole delicate body under him, and said something in his mouth
He said viciously: "I want you to be tough. Do you want to try whether I dare you?"
I definitely dare to dare! Angel doesn’t believe that Zhuo Yifan doesn’t have the courage. If Zhuo Yifan really doesn’t dare, he will probably despise him! But this method is too rough, right? Could it be that he has kept it for twenty years?
My innocent body is going to end in the hands of this man tonight in this way? How is this different from the romantic love I imagined before? [
"You...you know how to bully me!" Angel gave up struggling and stared at Zhuo Yifan with a pair of beautiful eyes resentfully, as if there was still a trace of sparkle coming out.
It would be better if you were tougher. The thing Zhuo Yifan is not afraid of the most is others playing tricks on him. But his biggest weakness is that he can't bear to see such expressions on girls, let alone face tears! It has been said since ancient times that women have three magic weapons.
Crying, making trouble, and hanging. These tricks are naturally used on men. Other men dare not say it, but Zhuo Yifan has absolutely no resistance to these three magic weapons! Of course, this is his own.
In front of women.
"If you don't want to, I won't touch you!" Zhuo Yifan gave a helpless smile, then let go of the angel and sat up alone.
Angel was very surprised by Zhuo Yifan's sudden change of attitude. Although he was a little afraid of Zhuo Yifan's rough possession, he was the man he liked after all. If he really gave up possessing her, this would be the most terrifying thing! Girl
How many men can really understand someone's thoughts? Of course Zhuo Yifan can't.
"What's wrong with you?" Angel sat up a little uneasily, stretched out a small hand and put it on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder and asked softly.
"It's nothing! You should go back to your room and rest early!" Zhuo Yifan smiled and shook his head and said softly.
Angel suddenly felt a stinging feeling. The uneasiness in her heart became more intense. In this case, an impulse forced her to stretch out her arms and hold Zhuo Yifan tightly, and her mouth was filled with tears.
He said firmly: "No! I don't want it! You are not allowed to drive me away!"
Zhuo Yifan was a little surprised by the change in Angel's attitude. He stared at her blankly for a long time before finally reacting and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly again.
Qing Yan had already walked out of the bathroom at this time, and happened to see the angel hugging Zhuo Yifan tightly, with an ambiguous smile on her face.&l;r
