1368. Chapter 1368 You are the one who went crazy, not me 8
"Honghong... you are my antidote..." Her rapid breathing and low wheezing seemed to amplify the volume dozens of times.
If Ziyang was awake at this moment, she would blush and find a crack in the ground to crawl into if she heard her taking the initiative to ask for sex.
But she really wasn't very sober at the moment.
In a small independent room with no lights, Fu Hong stood motionless, letting her hold on to his shoulders and tug on his shirt, with her entire upper body pressed against him. He could clearly feel her trembling.
and desire.
However, as soon as he thought of this body, Cheng Huan was under another man not long ago. No matter whether she threatened or acted, he could not hold her tightly and kiss her deeply...
There was an idea in my mind that I just wanted to push her away.
It was as if she had a virus on her body.
He grabbed her chin to stop her from pressing her lips to his, and said in an unclear voice, "Do you want me?"
How many times he wanted her, but she refused.
"Think clearly, I don't like to take advantage of others' danger." Fu Hong said, pulling her away: "I'll find an antidote for you, please bear with me for a while."
"No, Honghong, you are my husband. I have thought clearly. I want you to be my antidote."
Zi Yang shook her head fiercely.
She didn't want him to leave at this moment, as if she couldn't hold him anymore once he left. Her little hands wrapped tightly around his body, unbuttoning his shirt one button after another, touching his firm body.
Muscles, eager to touch him, she hooked her arms around his neck, not giving herself any way out. Maybe, if a woman gives her body, she will truly fall in love with him.
She didn't want him to leave at this moment, and she didn't want the misunderstanding to get bigger and bigger. She didn't know what she was thinking in her heart. She found that she wanted to love him more and more instinctively.
Really, it's an instinct.
She instinctively wanted to be with him forever. The feeling was wonderful and unbelievable. She couldn't find the reason herself. It all came from her heart.
The last string of Ziyang's sanity collapsed.
"Honghong, give it to me, okay?"
But Fu Hong didn't behave at all as he should. He looked like a person without passion. With a cold look, he looked at Yangyang who was pestering him like an outsider. "You want it so much?"
Ziyang's whole body was full of fire, her voice was hoarse and honest.
"think."
Fu Hong smiled half-heartedly, and gently pinched her lips in his hand. Has this lip been tried by another man just now?
Fu Hong didn't want to ask this mentally retarded question.
"Then let me see how much you want it."
Ziyang immediately understood what he meant. She had never taken the initiative like this, taking off his clothes and tasting him.
Ziyang's lips slid all the way down.
Fu Hong remained motionless and allowed her to take the initiative to kiss his chin. In the darkness, no one could see the other person's expression clearly. Zi Yang's dexterous tongue slid across his chest.
Fu Hong just stood there and touched her head symbolically, without a word of encouragement or any intention to relieve her shame. There was a strength in his whole body that was not gentle, which made people dare not disobey.
"Honghong..." Ziyang called out vaguely in lust. She didn't know how to continue. She didn't know how to continue. She didn't know anything about love. She just kept kissing his body.
, however, these are far from enough for her inner desire.