Master Xing suddenly bent down and kissed her delicate red lips, kissing her hard, ravaging her hard, desperately devouring and sucking in her sweetness, her breath, until she was out of breath, he relaxed and bit her
With his lower lip, he pressed her softness against his hard body, his eyes were burning, and he said in a low and sexy voice: "Continue the unfinished business in the car."
"What?" Xiahou Huan'er was instantly confused.
Who has she provoked? Even taking a bath can attract a beast.
The strong Mr. Xing pulled the bath towel aside and wrapped it around her body. He stared at her with lustful eyes, but he gently wiped the water droplets off her body.
"Ahem, Mr. Xing, please turn off the fire. I don't mean to seduce you. We have something to say." He can't be such a beast. The overlord is forcing his bow.
Mr. Xing threw away the bath towel and walked out of the bathroom to the bed, holding the little woman with Chi Guoguo, whose skin was as tender as a shrimp.
Putting her on the soft big bed, his long body immediately pressed on her body, and his palms fell on her body as gently as caressing a baby.
This is the woman who can arouse his desire that has been dormant for five hundred years. She is delicate, pink, seductive, and lovely, but she also reveals a purity that makes him even more rare.
His unique and refreshing masculine scent plundered the air around her, as if he was overbearing and wanted to take over everything about her.
Is it coming? Her body and heart are trembling.
Since it's coming, let's let the lingering come more intensely.
In his deep eyes, burning with burning desire, he stared at the little woman in front of him that made him impetuous, wanting to burn and destroy her.
What does that look in his eyes mean?
Why does she think he wants to crush her to death?
"Huan'er." The suppressed voice became even deeper, and he kissed her eyes, face, and nose.
"Huh?" The misty cat's eyes were moist, and his voice was so pleasant, especially when he called her name on the bed.
A little eagerly, a little patiently, he kissed her lips, expressing hot desire: "Can you continue?"
Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment and suddenly wanted to laugh. She playfully asked, "Can I say no?"
"No." Her answer prompted him to kiss her more violently and roughly.
She glared, this overlord had made up his mind to eat her alive, and he still asked questions in a pretentious manner, what a beast, how pretentious.
Rapid breathing, seductive whispers, and charming sweetness.
On the verge of breaking out.
Suddenly, the harsh phone ringing suddenly rang, piercing the silent night sky and breaking the sweet lingering.
Xiahou Huan'er's body froze, and she almost couldn't help but yell, "What kind of bastard grandson is so ignorant?"
The first time she was looking forward to with all her heart was so natural, perfect, romantic, and emotional, but she was stunned.
Mr. Xing, who was also so angry that he wanted to kill someone, kissed the corners of her lips and said with restraint, "Wait for me, soon."
After saying that, I got up, put on some clothes and went to the study.
As the leader of the zombie camp, he has an absolute responsibility that cannot be shied away from. If it is not important, he will not call.
In less than a minute, Mr. Xing came back with a solemn and sinister expression, but he did not come back to be gentle with her, but to wear clothes.
"Where are you going?" Xiahou Huan'er sat up.
"Zombie camp." In less than ten seconds, he was fully dressed, tall, handsome, and domineering.
It seemed that something serious had happened. She immediately got out of bed and quickly got dressed: "I'll go too."