Someone's movements are even more cruel. He slept enough and was energetic. In addition, he had been holding back for too long, just like a glutton. He had just eaten a bowl of rice, so how could he resist eating the second bowl and the third bowl?
Poor water lotus, no longer has any fragrance, no weapons, and now there is no strength... It's like a little sheep who has fallen into the trap, under the clutches of the ferocious big bad wolf, he can't survive or die...
But as soon as she struggled, someone would grab her hands and press them firmly on the row of scars on his waist. His voice was rustling and full of smiles: "Little Devil, you have been here long ago.
Do you want to verify this scar?... Have you touched it enough?"
She suddenly remembered the half-teared belt of the third prince, and she couldn't help but blush in the darkness. [】
"I...three..."
Just said two words, his lips were banned. He almost bit his sweet lips hard: "You dare to say..." If you dare to mention the word "three", don't blame someone for not saying it.
You're welcome.
She was going to elope and take off her clothes again... What's even more annoying is that Lao San almost turned against her for several times...
Is it fun to steal the woman who stole her brother?
Is it not enough that he expresses it?
If it weren't for her intentionally misunderstanding, how could Lao San be so foolish?
Everything is her fault. Don’t she want to admit it yet?? Who caused it today? It’s obviously just ambiguous, let’s see, this little thing about a woman!
Shui Lian shut up obediently.
Knowing that it was time to settle the accounts - he had been resentful of these two times, and he was such a stingy man.
At that time, she couldn't speak at all. Someone was so cruel, so energetic that she was like a beast that would never be satisfied...
Shui Lian's body was like a gust of wind, floating high into the sky, not touching the world or the ground, and her whole body was exhausted and almost died...
...
finally……
Shui Lian fell on the fox fur mattress in sweat, but her big hands still hugged her tightly, like a pair of conjoined babies that would never be separated.
After a long time, the breathing of both of them gradually became even.
Outside, the whistling wind and snow were getting heavier and heavier.