He raised his head, his eyes unclear, but he looked at a woman in front of him.
The face is not clear either.\t
He couldn't even hear what she said clearly.
I just vaguely felt that the person in front of me might be his Yaoyao.[
He stood up unsteadily, grabbed the woman, and walked towards his hotel.
He opened the door and pushed the woman onto the bed without even saying a word.
His voice was low and mellow due to drinking.
However, Jinqiu could feel his sadness and pain.
She even wanted her to give everything to make him raise his eyebrows and make him happy.
"Yao Yao, you are back, aren't you? Yaoyao?"
What a gentle voice!
It turns out that it’s not that he can’t be gentle, but that he disdains gentleness...
Jinqiu couldn't help but feel a pain in her heart. How much she wanted to be Yaoyao for one day. She would be satisfied just by being intoxicated in his arms for one day...
"Really? My Yaoyao? Are you back? You were lying to me at that time, right?"
He continued to blow hot air slowly into her ear. Without waiting for her to speak, the next second, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips fiercely.
With that kiss, he woke up.
Not his Yaoyao.
The taste of his Yaoyao is much better than this...
However, she was just upset and wanted to vent, so she couldn't care about so much, so she stretched out her hand, ripped off all her clothes, and pressed her on top of him.
He didn't do any foreplay, and he didn't suppress his patience. He just rushed in like this.
He seemed to be venting something.
Panting heavily, he hit her hard, letting his lower body penetrate her lower body without stopping, and penetrated into her uterus. Every time, it was inhumane, simple, just to vent his sexual desire.
.
Jinqiu was in great pain, and she groaned, then subconsciously reached out and grabbed the bedsheets under her body, barely allowing herself to bear his demands without any interruption.[