Hearing this, his heart felt sour, and Hu Yueyue's face was full of sadness, "Sorry!" She didn't seem to know what to say except for being sorry. He naturally showed his domineering affection, which was all sincere!
Her heart was pulled up fiercely, and she opened her mouth, only to find that she had lost her words with sobs. After a long time, she said: "It's been seven years so long, and I've been 'dead' for a long time? Why didn't you look for it again?
one?"
The heart was so painful that Song Tianlang suddenly pulled her hands up and fixed them on top of her head. The other hand pinched her chin and let her look at her, "Love you has already fallen into the bone marrow, how can you pull it out?
I can't pull it out either, how do you ask me to find the next one?"
"...But don't men have physical needs?" Hu Yueyue was forced to look at Song Tianlang and asked what she wanted to know the most. Because this matter would be unbelievable if it was asked by any woman.
They will all be confused, right? She is an ordinary woman, so she is no exception at all.
Although I was moved and shocked, I was still confused and wanted to confirm the words I asked.
"It's not you, so it won't work!"
Faced with her doubts and disbelief, Song Tianlang felt a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth and squeezed out these seven words from his teeth! You must know that Song Tianlang had never been so suspicious of him, so he raised his hand as he finished speaking.
He slapped her on the butt, and then kissed her, eagerly began to strip her clothes.
“Um…”
With a moan, in the bedroom, the place on the bed was full of invitations and teasings.
"March, have I been looking for a woman in the past seven years? You will know if you have tried it!" The breath became heavier, and Song Tianlang suddenly pressed her lips tightly, sucking and ravaging her with all his strength.
Then, release my thoughts and grievances of hard waiting for seven years!
He was so suppressed that he could not move at all. Hu Yueyue resisted weakly, but his body became hotter and hotter, and her consciousness was even blurred. Her face turned red. What's the matter? She lost her memory, but
Just as she was kissed like this, she gradually couldn't help but get up.
And his kiss was very, very devoted, with deep thoughts and carefulness as he lost and recovered, and his voice was deep and kissed her while calling her, and his words were filled with irresistible desire and sadness.
"March, my silly girl, don't leave me again..."
"We should not sacrifice ourselves for each other. You said, we will face it together..."
"You are mine, I am alone, and I am not you, do you know?"
Song Tianlang's voice became more and more mute. He kissed her desperately, as if he was swearing something, with a low control in his dull voice, like a child abandoned by an adult, "Seven years have passed, you forgot
It doesn’t matter if you have a headache because you remember the past. You just need to be by my side, don’t push me away, don’t ignore me, don’t be angry with me, okay?”
Hu Yueyue's heart became more and more sinking, and the ups and downs were intertwined, causing her to feel mixed feelings for a while, feeling so uncomfortable.
However, in this mood, his kiss became deeper and deeper, which made her restrained involuntarily burst out instantly. She kissed him back suddenly, and her arms tightly hooked his neck and eyes.
The misty mist condensed once again and fell into words, and kept sobbing and crying in his mouth—