However, that night he made an exception. For the first time, he felt pity for a woman. Although in the end, he still lost control, he still wanted to taste her taste again.
Or maybe it all comes from that similar face?
In recent years, there have been many beauties around him. If you are careful, it is not difficult to find that the women he is looking for are basically pure.
The charming and charming women in the past have all moved aside.
Some people speculate that there is an unknown story behind his search for similar women? And those innocent women are just substitutes in his heart?
Speculation is just speculation after all, and no one knows the real inside story.
"Xiaoxiao..." The voice suddenly softened, with a hint of longing. Situ Shao kept staring at her. The affection and tenderness that had ceased to exist just now resurfaced again, and he traced Su Xiaoyun's fingertips.
Lips, kiss again.
But his hand caressed Su Xiaoyun's body, exploring all the way, staying between her legs, playing with the woman's private parts, turning, ###, the movements were very familiar.
Su Xiaoyun clenched her fists tightly, and the reason she had regained just now was swallowed up again. Her whole body felt like an electric shock, and she was completely numb.
His eyes were a little blurry, staring at the ceiling, and his thoughts became hazy.
This damn feeling, she should obviously question him, why did he use her naked back as an advertisement without her consent?
Now, what on earth is she doing?
Do you plan to be eaten up by him again? Damn it, I guess he is snickering in his heart like he is now, right?
"Woo..." Situ Shao's lips were locked tightly. He wanted to speak, but he could only make a rhythmless sound. He felt helpless and could only raise his head and escape from his lips.
"Damn it, let me go." Su Xiaoyun's breathing became rapid due to the deep kiss just now. Su Xiaoyun glared at him, "If you have the ability, let me go. Otherwise, let me go quickly."
Situ Shao's eyes narrowed slightly, as if the little woman in front of him had turned from a white rabbit into a little hedgehog, with a meaning of inquiry.
The look was very ambiguous. Su Xiaoyun turned her face sideways and subconsciously said, "Have you never seen a beautiful woman? What are you looking at? Why don't you let me go quickly."
Situ Shao did not speak, but kept staring at her. His delicate face was covered with a layer of sadness, and his thin lips moved slightly, "Call me, call my name."
"What?" Su Xiaoyun looked at him subconsciously, wondering, did she hear correctly just now? He actually asked her to call his name?
"Situ Shao, call me Situ Shao." The voice became deeper, with traces of sadness, and the tip of her slippery tongue silently passed across Su Xiaoyun's earlobe, making her tremble slightly in shock.
"Situ Shao?" Su Xiaoyun shouted in confusion.
"Well, continue." He said softly, biting Su Xiaoyun's earlobe with his teeth, which was tempting and irresistible.
What's up with him?
Su Xiaoyun wanted to look at him, but saw his face buried in her neck, and his hot breath kept spraying, stimulating every cell in his body.
Has he fallen out of love?
Shouldn't it? For a rich, handsome man like him, why worry about falling out of love?
"Keep shouting." He reminded, his voice low and muffled, muffled.
"Situ Shao..." Su Xiaoyun continued to call, her voice a little softer. At this moment, she had a hope that she could hypnotize him, hypnotize him completely, and forget about herself.
"Yeah..." He responded.
"Situ Shao..." The voice was a little softer and delicate.
"Yeah..." he responded again.
"Situ Shao..." This voice sounded so charming. Su Xiaoyun could hardly help but stand up with chills. When did she become so pretentious?
Damn it, what on earth is she doing?
Su Xiaoyun was about to cry but had no tears. She was so naked and being hugged by someone, and even called his name, which made her even more emotional.
People say that men are basically perverted when they are in bed. Is this true? Is it true?
In short, she didn't care.
If she was allowed to continue shouting, she would make sure that he had no descendants.
"Why don't you shout?" Situ Shao raised his head from her neck, stared at her, and moved his thin lips lightly, "I like you calling me like this, keep going."
"Can you stop being so perverted?" Su Xiaoyun finally got mad, "If you like others to call your name, you can call the public relations phone twenty hours a day. I guarantee that when they call you, it will be more beautiful than mine."
"But, I like to hear you call me." The voice had a gentle feeling. Before Su Xiaoyun could react, her lips were kissed again, and the slippery tongue tip teased Su Xiaoyun's tongue, touching, lingering, and allowing her sweetness
.
His kiss was very deep, heavy, and urgent, almost making Su Xiaoyun lose sight of the east, west, and east, and her mind went blank as she endured his demands.
It wasn't until his hand suddenly squeezed her softness hard that Su Xiaoyun frowned and exclaimed, making a whining sound, greeting his eighteenth generation ancestor with great desire in his heart.