The alcohol was violently generating a fever at this time, creating a burning sensation in her body.tu
The warmth in her body was also washed away by the alcohol, rolling around her body, making her work hard to respond to his deep kiss.
Sensing her enthusiastic response, his arm around her waist tightened tighter and tighter, as if he wanted to rub her into his body and keep her inside him forever.
She was kissed until her whole body was soft. Except for the strength between her lips, her body had almost no strength at all. Her whole body was nestled tightly against his spacious chest, and she just wanted to sink with him...
Gradually, his breathing began to become turbid, and his dexterous fingers began to slowly slide down her neck.[
When his fingertips touched her bath towel, he slowly pulled it off and let her fit into his arms.
The bathrobe on his body also slowly slipped off, and their two bodies, which had been missing for a long time, were now nestled tightly together.
She seemed to be in a steamer, so hot that she was almost suffocated, but she kept sinking in, indulged in the alternation of his heat and tenderness.
The two of them kissed so passionately, catering to each other, entangled with each other, and gradually mixed with the hot atmosphere in the room.
Slowly, slowly blend together...
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In the early morning, Tian Mafan opened his eyes and looked at the familiar face next to him, feeling a tenderness in his heart.
She couldn't help but touch his face gently. His skin under her fingertips was very fresh and elastic.
He opened his eyes slightly and looked at her quietly, but said nothing.
She quickly retracted her hand, and when her fingertips left his face, he suddenly grabbed her hand and put it back on her face.
He closed his eyes and whispered: "I like it when you touch my face."
In fact, she also liked to touch his face. She used to look at his face carefully every morning and touch it gently, but would she still have this right?
Feeling her silence, he opened his eyes and looked at her gently, but said nothing.
She didn't know what to say for a moment. They were so entangled last night, but she didn't know whether they were spiritually close or just physically entangled.
Seeing his dull gaze, she immediately turned away and quietly avoided his sight.
After being silent for a long time, she breathed lightly and walked into the bathroom.
She looked at herself in the bathroom mirror with a blank look on her face.
The self in the mirror has a beautiful face and elegant temperament. I haven't seen him for three years, but I don't know if he still likes this face.
She lowered her head to wash up, and suddenly another figure appeared in the mirror. At this time, he was fully dressed.[
The ice blue fine-lined shirt perfectly modified his slender figure. After a night's rest, he was full of energy and his eyes were bright.
But there was no expression on his face, just like last night, as indifferent as water.
Her heart suddenly felt cold.
But the next second, there was warmth behind him, and his refreshing breath floated from his ears.
He hugged her from behind and buried his head in her neck, but said nothing.
Tian Mafan immediately froze there, and the slight chill in his heart suddenly filled the air.
But soon, the warm breath dissipated, and his departing back was reflected in the mirror.
She turned around and walked out of the bathroom, watching him walk out of the room, leaving her alone.
She took a deep breath of the cold air, and her heart felt as cold as the morning air.