She felt a little nauseous and felt uncomfortable.www
Feeling Zhang Lang's eyes without any emotion, she continued to send the cup into her mouth.
Suddenly, Zhang Lang reached out his hand with clear joints and took away the wine glass.
In her shock, he drank the remaining half glass of wine.
He still couldn't bear to let her get drunk, he was afraid that she would work hard after she got drunk.[
He couldn't bear to bear to work hard for her, and no matter what she had done, he still felt heartbroken.
He brought her over and stood tightly against her.
She only reached his chin, and his breath sprayed quietly on her forehead, making her feel slightly hot.
He stretched out his hand, raised her face with one hand, and made her look at him.
Under the reflection of the light, her eyes were clear and bright, like a pool of clear lake water, emitting a lush light.
He slowly lowered his head, his nose bridge pressed against her sharp nose, and his eyes were staring straight at her.
She could see his eyes reflected in his dark eyes.
"At this moment, do you desire me?" His voice was very magnetic and gentle, like a flowing note.
She stared at him quietly without saying anything.
A person who has been separated for three years has appeared in a dream countless times. At this moment, she is looking at her affectionately. How could she not feel? It’s just that she has no face to say it.
He stared at her eyes intently, spying through the world inside her clearly.
His lips touched her lips quietly, and his voice was as quiet as the stars in the dark night, "I know, you must be thinking."
She still didn't speak, as quiet as a doll, quiet and gentle.
Suddenly, an undercurrent began to surge in his calm eyes, and a sharp light burst out from the undercurrent.
He held her waist tightly, allowing her to fit his strong body without any gaps.
His lips still touched her lips, but there was a bit of a bitter breath at this moment, "Do you still think of other men?"
"No." She blurted out.
Never before. In the past three years, apart from missing him, there has never been any shadow of a man in her heart. It’s just that he doesn’t believe it.
He stared in her eyes quietly, as if he didn't want to miss any chance to capture her look.[
He didn't know if she was lying, but at this time her eyes were very firm and there was no trace of her mouth in her heart.
So at this moment he believed her.
He slowly lowered his head, covered her lips completely, sucking deeply, tangling and slutty, but his movements were not rude.
She began to recall their past entanglements. He would pity her at any time, treat her as a treasure in his arms, only cherish her and cannot bear to play with her.
Feeling his tenderness, a warm current surged in her heart, making her unable to help but reach out to wrap his neck.
Seeing her cater to him, his kiss gradually became eager, but every whirlpool still had an indelible tenderness.
Her moist and soft lips were sucked continuously, and she gradually took advantage of the confusion and drowsiness and felt dizzy, just wanting to ask for his enthusiasm even more.
Feeling her desire, he began to kiss her fiercely, just like a lover who had just experienced separation from life and death. He sucked her without restraint, even giving her room to breathe.
The alcohol was violently thriving at this time, creating a hot and hot feeling in her body. The temperature on her body rose with his hot kiss.