1221. Chapter 1221 Don't imagine me as someone else
The next second, she assumed a charming pose as seen on a magazine cover, and continued to press against him in an unladylike manner.
Her face was dripping with sweat. Looking at her face, she looked particularly uncomfortable.
Of course Fu Hong knew why she was feeling uncomfortable.
but……
There was a fire in the heart of the extremely beautiful man, and his clear red eyes were filled with waves. After a while, he squeezed out a few words through his teeth:
"Woman, I warn you again, don't imagine me as someone else!"
This feeling is so bad. How can she see herself as another man? Does she care about lusting after other men?
No!
How could he allow it, thinking that he had become a substitute!
Fu Hong held her face, the two looked at each other for several seconds, and finally grabbed her sinful hands.
"Did you hear that? You can only think of me, you can only think of me!"
Ziyang had already lost her mind, so she didn't know who I was that he was talking about.
Seeing Brother Zhuo holding her face and telling her to just think about him, of course she nodded her head.
"Brother Zhuo, I don't want anyone else, I just want you, I just want you."
Fu Hong suppressed the anger in his heart
She pressed her whole body down, rubbing and rubbing, which made the angry man extremely hot. The culprit broke free from his restraints and became softer and clung to him:
"Brother Zhuo... help me... please... please... it's so hot... it feels so uncomfortable..."
Countless black lines flew over Fu Hong's head.
He closed his eyes helplessly and took a deep breath. His beautiful face showed an emotion of incomparable failure.
Who did he offend?
Don’t you just want to have a bridal night with your own woman? Why are you teasing him like this?
She was obviously his woman, and he could take her as his own just by gritting his teeth, but her words made him feel worse than eating a fly!
It’s off-putting! It’s so off-putting!
"Brother Zhuo...Brother Zhuo...Brother Zhuo..."
"Stop shouting!" Fu Hong gritted his teeth in anger: "I'm just helping you, shout whatever you want, I wish all the people in the world the person in your heart is not me!"
Fu Hong's face was covered with frost and he held Zi Yang's head.
Seeing the stars twinkling in her eyes, he turned over and pressed her down hard.
"You bad woman, you're so mad at me!"
The lips were touching each other, Ziyang's small cherry mouth was completely swallowed into the charming thin lips, and Fu Hong's tongue
Her head was entangled in Ziyang's mouth, soft, powerful, and merciless. Ziyang was not willing to be outdone and actively catered to his movements, hooking her hands around his neck...
Fu Hong's eyes were filled with dark fire. Where did he get all these experiences at such a young age?
A feeling of depression suddenly rose in her heart, and her mouth maliciously took away her breath, biting her fiercely.
Those delicate lips vented her frustration and stole his first kiss, but she was full of experience, huh, I would never pity her!
"Uh uh... uh uh... uh uh..."
Accompanied by this helpless moan and a scream, Ziyang's back hit a hard wall. She had no way to retreat, and her chin was squeezed tightly, and the arms around her waist were like iron bars.
She could hardly breathe, "Uh-huh..."
She made a cone with her little hand and hit Fu Hong's back hard, because she couldn't breathe. Why is Brother Zhuo so bad? Why has he always been so bad?
Fu Hong neither hid nor stretched out his hands to stop her. He restrained her tightly from beginning to end and refused to give her a chance to breathe.
But Ziyang did not back down and bit Fu Hong fiercely. He changed his mouth to breathe and immediately turned from defense to offense, not to be outdone.