Although the wounds on his body are still covered with white bandages, judging from the ease with which he moves, they should be no serious injuries. This man is really like a beast, with a strong ability to recover.
"Your body..." His forbearance turned into big beads of sweat on his forehead. Although the veins were exposed, he still restrained himself forbearingly.
"The doctor said that it will be fine in three months..." Her body trembled slightly in his arms, like the abdomen of a captured squab, and her skin had turned slightly pink, whether due to lust or shame, and her voice
It's the same as the body, trembling out of tune,
"I'm already, almost four months old..."
Yesilo's throat rolled up and down, and he still couldn't help but let out a sigh that sounded like a moan and pain.
Her watery eyes opened slightly, and she met his burning eyes, looking at him coyly and charmingly.
"I love you so much, Liuli -" He hugged her tightly and spoke hoarsely in her ear, "But I can't, it will hurt you and the baby, I can't..."
"No..." She raised her head, pulled his head down a little, put it against his lips, and coaxed, "I want...give it to me..."
His black pupils instantly became deeper and darker, and his strong body trembled slightly.
She put aside the shyness deep in her heart, stared at the man in front of her, her eyes filled with water, succumbed to her own desires, and said hoarsely, "Don't let me... please..."
Almost at the same time, she saw and felt the strong changes in him - the suddenly shrinking black pupils, the heavy breathing, the pounding heart, the increasingly hot skin...
"Are you sure?" He didn't know why he could still make such a strong and calm voice. His savage instinct almost destroyed the self-control he had always been proud of.
She pulled down the zipper on the side, took off the jumper dress, and answered his question with her own actions.
His hot gaze was like lava, and he couldn't help but stretch out his big palm to assist her movements——
The sweet taste, the soft body, the brisk yet nervous heartbeat, the skin as delicate as porcelain...
"My dear, come up here and control the strength and depth you want..."
He gently helped her sit astride him. In the moment of intimate contact, his suppressed growl was intertwined with her gasping moans. For a moment, she could hardly recognize that such a sexy voice was hers.
Hemingway said, when you make love with the person you love most, you can see the horizon moving.
Cheng Liuli raised his head. Rather than saying that he was moving, it would be more appropriate to say that it was bumping and rising with his strength beneath him.
She seemed to be unable to find a point of support, her small white hands were on his honey-colored shoulders, her watery eyes were half-opened, and she seemed to see that everything around her was smeared with a layer of alluring light golden light...
I could only vaguely see the strong outline of a man, so hazy and unreal, as if he was immersed in the waves of the water.
A low roar called her name, "Liu Li, Liu Li, Liu Li..."
The voice was so seductive and meaningful, and along with the constant rhythm of the layers beneath her body, it seemed to have a depraved frequency, making her sink willingly...
The horizon of the entire world seemed to begin to slowly move up in front of her eyes, and she knew that she was flapping her wings and flying...