Feeling her initiative, Rong Junlie suddenly hooked his arms up, wrapped his arms around her waist, lifted her up and rolled her onto the spacious and soft carpet in the living room.
Yan Yueyue never thought that he would be so eager!
Thinking about it, he has never had a female companion. It is impossible to have any woman by his side except her. How could he not have such a desire at such a young and middle-aged age?
Fortunately, Yan Yueyue finally waited for this day, this day can truly belong to him!
The softness of the soft carpet absorbed the shock of her falling body, but it still made her dizzy.
Yan Yueyue wanted to move her body, but she didn't expect that the aggressive lips had already sealed hers, and took advantage of her opening her mouth to attack Huang Long.
The tongues of fire entangled fiercely, biting Lilac's tongue with his teeth, and brought it into his mouth.
His kiss had been so fierce that it almost blocked her breathing. Yan Yueyue was surprised and happy, but his strong strength made her afraid that she would be swallowed up by him. She unconsciously grabbed his shoulders with both hands to rely on her own weakness.
While Rong Junlie kissed her, his hands were not idle. He quickly and skillfully unbuttoned her top. Her plump breasts were clearly visible under the blue-white light. Her rapid breathing caused her chest and mouth to rise and fall, like
Tempting his presence.
His eyes turned scarlet, and he suddenly reached out and pushed open a piece of bra.
The top of the peak was dotted with a touch of magnificent cherry blossoms, which bloomed soberly when his fingertips swept over it.
Realizing the coolness on her chest, Yan Yueyue realized that she was already disheveled. When did this man take off her clothes and she didn't even notice?
But that's fine, she hopes he can be faster!
The dazzling fluorescent lights on the ceiling made her breasts full and full, and her breasts could not find any place to hide. When she embarrassedly wanted to ask him to turn off the light, he had already grabbed the right jade with one hand, and her breasts were large.
I rubbed it vigorously, clamped the left pistil with my nails, and started to play with it.
An electric current-like numbness came from the top of the mountain, and she couldn't help but let out a slight gasp deep in her throat.
Yan Yueyue had no idea that being loved and caressed by Rong Junlie would feel so good, so comfortable and refreshing!
She held her head high and deliberately raised her breasts, which she had carefully maintained day and night, so that he could want her further and want her harder!
The man who ignited the fire in her did not love her, but she didn't mind. As long as she could become his and bear his child, then she could naturally become Mrs. Rong!
As for the dead woman who occupied his heart, Yan Yueyue was thinking that one day, she would completely disappear from his heart!
Because there is nothing that time cannot smooth out!
Realizing that the woman beneath him was not paying attention, Rong Junlie raised his head, saw her thoughtful expression, raised his eyebrows and asked, "What are you thinking about?"
"No..." Yan Yueyue reacted and twitched her lips in embarrassment.
"Don't you want to be my woman, Rong Junlie?"
"No!" Yan Yueyue denied quickly and quickly, "How could I not want to be Jun Lie's woman!!"
In order to show that she really wanted to be his woman, Yan Yueyue pushed Rong Junlie's head towards her plump chest and said in a complaining tone: "Then Junlie, please work harder, don't let me share it."
god!"
Hearing her bold request, Rong Junlie's face turned cold. He was very confident in bed, and Luo Yan would never say such disappointing words to him before!
"Did I distract you?" Rong Junlie shouted angrily.
Yan Yueyue thought he was having sex with her, so she scratched his chest muscles coquettishly and said hoarsely, "I don't know whether Jun Lie is great or not? So..."
Yan Yueyue's stupid words made Rong Junlie's black eyes narrow dangerously. The woman who said such words must pay the price!
He suddenly lifted her body up and rested her upper body on the raised pillow, so that he could clearly see where their bodies were touching.
"Do you want to believe it by seeing it?" His big hands covered her body, and he could rub it roughly.
Feeling his superb sexual skills, Yan Yueyue's angry words immediately stopped on her lips and turned into wild moans.
Ah... what kind of feeling is this? She felt so exciting and comfortable, her whole body seemed to be thrown into the soft and fluffy clouds, and she was so happy that she didn't want to leave.
The long legs hanging on both sides of him wrapped around his waist, and they unconsciously arched their slender waist, getting closer to his warm palm, rubbing with the frequency of his fingertips.
She closed her eyes in forgetfulness, and her slightly parted pink lips kept chanting spring moans that made the man even more horny. She couldn't help but grab the pillow with both hands, and her delicate body twisted unbearably, begging for his blessing.
Her sinking posture is indeed very sultry. I imagine that if there were a man here now, she would have pounced on her a long time ago.
But when Rong Junlie saw her acting wildly, his eyes suddenly became as gloomy as the dark sky, and there was no longer any light in his scarlet eyes.
"Jun Lie, hurry up, I want you, I want you so much..."
"Really?" Rong Junlie looked at her asking for help, full of longing, and suddenly the corners of his mouth twitched without warmth.
He leaned over and smelled the familiar light orchid fragrance again. Suddenly, he looked fixedly at your flushed face below him and asked in a gloomy tone, "Why do you have this perfume!"
Yan Yueyue was intoxicated by his superb skills at this time and had nothing else to think about. She answered directly whatever he asked.
"The counter called me and said that you had ordered this perfume before and it was produced again, so I went to pick it up..."
"I know you have always liked the elegant fragrance of this one, so I couldn't wait to get it back today..."
Before Yan Yueyue finished speaking, she felt a chill coming over her body. When she opened her eyes tremblingly, she saw Rong Junlie actually getting up.
Without saying a word, he directly pulled Yan Yueyue up from the ground, and then dragged her all the way to the room upstairs with his strong hands.
He said nothing and acted extremely rudely, which made Yan Yueyue feel at a loss.
"Jun Lie, you hurt me, what do you want to do?" Her hand was really about to be broken by him. Yan Yueyue had no idea how the peaceful atmosphere just now suddenly changed and became so terrifying.
She couldn't accept it at all!
Rong Junlie's thin lips pursed in an angry arc, and he pulled her into the bathroom. He turned on the faucet and poured cold water on Yan Yueyue's body.
Yan Yueyue was forced to be pressed into the bathtub. The cold water in the shower drenched her body, and she finally couldn't help but scream, "Jun Lie, what are you doing? I don't want to take a bath now!"
She struggled, and the cold water droplets splashed all over Rong Junlie, making his exquisite and expensive shirt wet, but Rong Junlie didn't notice it at all.
His deep black eyes showed an unprecedented ferocity, and his big hands held her shoulders tightly, so Yan Yueyue must not have the strength to resist!
Until the huge bathtub of cold water finally submerged her body, reaching her chin, Rong Junlie retracted his hands with satisfaction this time.
Yan Yueyue was simply stunned. Was such a crazy and terrifying Rong Junlie going to murder her in the bathtub?
She was in the bathtub, her hair was wet, the makeup on her face was stained, her body was shivering from the biting cold water, and she was so cold that she couldn't even close her lips.
But, but, she actually saw the relieved smile on the corner of Rong Junlie's mouth.
She trembled in her heart and struggled to get up, but she didn't expect that Rong Junlie's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the smile disappeared, leaving only a cold and chilling aura.
"Wash the smell off your body!" He ordered coldly. Yan Yueyue's legs trembled. Did Rong Junlie in front of him think she was dirty?
Or did he have such a mysophobia before doing it?
Although Yan Yueyue was filled with confusion and grievances, she still obeyed Rong Junlie's words.
She rinsed her body with ice-cold water several times until her cold limbs were so numb that she could no longer feel the biting cold, then she came out of the bathtub naked.
When she walked to Rong Junlie, Rong Junlie suddenly grabbed her, Yan Yueyue's body softened, and she fell straight into his arms.
"Jun Lie, Jun Lie..."
She shouted like this, softly, like a distant call.
Rong Junlie slowly closed his dark eyes. He lowered his head and buried it in the cold crook of her neck. He finally couldn't smell her favorite perfume anymore. How good!
Just when Yan Yueyue was trembling and wanted to hug him tightly for the slightest warmth, Rong Junlie cruelly pushed her body away.
With a look of disgust on his face, he turned around and was about to leave the bathroom. Yan Yueyue was startled, and subconsciously reached out and grabbed his hand hard, "Jun Yue, why?"
She really couldn't figure out Rong Junlie's behavior tonight, the two extremes of one hot and one cold, which had reached the limit that Yan Yueyue could no longer support.
Rong Junlie shook off her hand and glanced coldly at this face. If this face once comforted him, now, he really has no interest in her at all.
"Because I hate you wearing her favorite perfume..."
A cruel word slowly came out of his thin lips. Yan Yueyue listened, shook her hand, and let go of his hand.
Rong Junlie withdrew his gaze and left the bathroom without looking back!
Soon, the sound of a sports car starting came from the garden. Yan Yueyue watched as the light shining on the floor-to-ceiling windows gradually dimmed. Her body softly softened, and soon she fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.
Why? Why did she get such a response after doing so much!
His heart has never been warmed by her!
What he was thinking about was still that hateful woman!
Yan Yueyue's face turned pale with anger. She stood up unsteadily, rushed to the bathroom, took out the bottle of perfume, and smashed it on the floor with all her strength!
The delicate glass bottle soon became fragments on the ground, and the smell of perfume filling the air became stronger and stronger!