Of course, he naturally believes that this so-called love is a verb.
Love so much that I can't bear to let go.
"Woo... I was wrong... Chang Mian... I know I was wrong... Please..."
The man's breath enveloped her tightly.
Chang Shang shrank in his confinement, as if falling apart. She couldn't bear it, and her eyes were full of pleading and horror.
"Chang Mian..." His body was tossed and turned by him until he lost all strength. Chang Chang called his name pleadingly. In the past, as long as she called him like that, he would understand her, but today it had no effect at all. She didn't
You know, her delicate and soft voice sounds...
More like an invitation.
Chang Mian ignored the woman in his arms who begged for mercy.
He was very interested.
But suddenly she got up from her body, quickly walked to the wine cabinet, took out an unopened bottle of red wine, quickly opened it, and then, just when Chang Shang thought she had received amnesty, Chang Mian poured out the entire bottle.
Water it on her body.
"ah…………"
Chang Chang couldn't help but shrink back, she didn't know what he was going to do.
Chang Mian, on the other hand, tried to make every inch of her skin smell like red wine.
Then he put the empty red wine bottle on Simmons next to him, and he threw himself down towards her again.
"Chang...Chang Mian..."
Chang Mian chuckled: "It will taste better this way."
He tilted his head and nibbled the red wine on her body bit by bit in his usual strong way, as if he was treating her as a wine glass.
Her body was so sensitive and she was shaking violently.
Chang Mian couldn't move his eyes away, enjoying the expensive red wine.
There was a playful smirk on the corner of his mouth, and there were layers of confusion in his eyes. He knew that her body longed for him, but he deliberately refused to satisfy her, leaving her body at the last moment, even slowly after the storm.
Slowing down the rhythm, he poured red wine all over her body and slowly tasted the smell of red wine mixed with body fragrance on her body.
"Chang Mian...Chang Mian..." Chang Shang wanted to bite her tongue.
She wanted to say that she wanted it, but she couldn't say it.
A bad smile flashed at the corner of Chang Mian's mouth: "Didn't I stop touching you? Why would you scream so loudly if I kissed you?"
"I..." She blushed for a moment.
Chang Mian saw her biting her lip and was unable to speak. He continued to lean down and lick the fragrant red wine. It tasted so good. His dexterous tongue lingered on her skin stained with red wine.
Chang Shang lay on Simmons and hummed. Her body was so sensitive at the moment that even she felt shy, and she wished she could find a place to fit it in.
The gusty wind and rain of summer had been tossed by him just now, but now it was like a steady spring rain. She seemed to feel like thousands of ants were crawling all over her body, just not giving her any pleasure.
Chang Shang's whole body twisted uncontrollably.
"Chang Mian..."
"If you want it, beg me."
Changshang was almost forced into tears. This man obviously did it on purpose, right? She bit her lips tightly.
but.
Tough, domineering, doing whatever he wants, and accustomed to taking the lead, this has always been Chang Mian's style. Chang Shang is no match for him.
Even if he doesn't get the effect he wants, he can still force her to actively seek pleasure to satisfy his evil taste.
Her body was turned over by him, and he attacked her with a domineering kiss.
"Chang Shang, if you want it, just ask me, and I will satisfy all your requests."
"On my bed, I don't need you to pretend, I like to see you like this..."