An San calmly admired Zhenliang's expression of swallowing saliva, and raised the corners of his mouth greatly.
He liked how she secretly longed for him, yet was afraid of his own aggression against her.
He prefers that she is willing to dedicate herself to him on her own initiative, without him forcing her or using his sweet words.
It's just that he doesn't like the way she uses charm medicine.
However, if she didn't use the charm potion on him, how could he be so uncontrollable?
Alas, it seems that he always has extraordinary indulgence and tolerance for this woman. No matter what she did wrong, he is willing to look down upon it and look down upon it.
After seeing enough, Ansan took half a step forward, stood close to the edge of the table, and stretched out his hands towards Zhenliang's upper body.
Then, Si, Si, Si...
The sound of the cloth being torn came slowly but neatly, constantly shaking Zhenliang's eardrums, and also throbbing her troubled heart.
She bit her lip unconsciously and stared at the man sadly, knowing that he did it on purpose.
He could obviously take off her clothes properly, but he deliberately used the cowardly method.
Let's make love, with his ability, he can obviously fight to the end and solve the problem in twos and twos, but he chose to go slowly and in slow motion, dividing one piece of her clothes into several times.
Her body and mind were tormented by the sound of breaking cloth, so why not An San?
But, who made him fall in love with admiring the touching look of Ma Ryo holding back her patience without saying a word?
Even if the cloth is cut into countless pieces, there will always be a time when it is finished.
When Zhenliang's pink figure fully bloomed in front of An San's eyes, An San regretted endlessly, regretting that he wasted too much time on Sibu.
So beautiful, so beautiful, he kept praising in his heart, his eyes looking up and down at Zhenliang's bumpy, exquisite and cute figure, wishing he could devour it instantly and not give it to anyone. Covet and see opportunities.
Zhenliang could clearly see that there seemed to be a huge fire jumping crazily in An San's black eyes, and her hot body was trembling violently under his fiery direct gaze.
Not because of the cold, but because of the throbbing and irritation.
A woman's skin color may be white or pink, her figure may be exquisite, and her secret parts may be dark and delicate. For men, they are full of fatal charm.
The two perfect figures were completely exposed in each other's eyes. Although their bodies did not touch each other, they were already filled with endless joy and desire for each other.
It was an early spring night that had not yet emerged from the shadow of winter. Even the indoors were full of coldness, not to mention that the two of them were naked.
But at this moment, neither of the naked two people felt cold. Instead, because of the separation of their clothes, they felt that the stuffiness was suddenly reduced, and they felt free and unobstructed. This was naturally the result of the charm medicine.
Naturally, after a silent stare, the two moved towards each other in tacit understanding.
In an instant, hot sweat adhered from the man's body to the woman's body, embellishing her pink and delicate look.
At the same time, the pink softness on the woman's body is transferred to the hard man, and it seems that the man's wheat-colored skin also begins to become pink and supple.
The woman closed her eyes and felt the man's strength. The man closed his eyes and felt the woman's tenderness.
This is the legendary harmony of hardness and softness, the harmony of yin and yang.
The kiss started again, each other's arms were no longer still, they were caressing or scratching each other's body to their heart's content, absorbing the other's goodness and satisfying their own increasingly empty desires.
Without reaching the end, desire is like a bottomless pit that can never be filled.
Both of them understood this truth, but neither of them took the last step immediately. Zhenliang did it because he didn't understand, and no matter how bold he was, he was still shy, while Dark Three did it because he had scruples.
When An San spread Zhenliang's legs on the table to satisfy the arrogant guy and resist the darkness, Zhenliang opened his eyes in panic but expectantly, then closed them again.
Is the moment of success about to come?
However, Zhenliang waited for a long time, waiting for the guy to get harder and harder, and it pressed against him tighter and tighter, but it never broke through the last layer.
She believed that even if the dark man had no experience in breaking chicks, at this moment when he was on target and the guy was extremely hard, he would never know how to continue due to lack of experience.
Her throat was dry and she couldn't make a sound for the time being. Therefore, she longed to look into An San's eyes and see some reasons from his eyes, but An San pressed her face into his arms.
, not giving her a chance to look at her at all.
Then, his guy suddenly evacuated, and the void in the hidden depths immediately started shouting and shouting crazily.
Before Zhenliang had time to open her eyes, the man had already lifted her up with his hands on her hips and strode towards the bed.
Predicting the direction he was going, Zhenliang did not open his eyes, but kept comforting himself, saying that he was not giving up or regretting, but that he didn't like the posture at the table, so he must be.
Sure enough, the man placed her on the soft bed, then pressed her down again, continued to knead the places she wanted to knead, continued to kiss the places she wanted to kiss, and pressed the places she should touch again, and then pushed in.
However, even though that guy was obviously tougher than steel, he kept pressing harder and harder, and could not break through the last layer anyway.
Suddenly, Zhenliang couldn't bear it anymore and opened her eyes. She couldn't see the face of the man lying on her body. She could only endure the pain in her throat and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you come in?"
The man's breathing on Zhenliang's neck was still heavy and rapid, but he seemed not to hear it, or didn't want to pay attention, and just kept silent.
The important thing is that he clearly heard Zhenliang's invitation and plea, but he still just resisted and refused to go deep.
Zhenliang could feel that he wanted to go in, but he must not dare to go in for some reason.
Knowing that it was not her fault, Zhenliang deliberately used her own weaknesses to laugh at herself, "Is it because my face is so ugly that you lost your interest in the end? Tell the truth, I can bear it all.
As long as you don't make me confused."
The man's head moved slightly, and after half a minute, he said helplessly in an almost hoarse voice, "Little fool, if I care about your face and am not interested enough in you, why would I still like to kiss you that much? How can I still do it now?"
I'm pressed on you and don't want to leave?"
Zhenliang pouted with emotion, "Smooth tongue, if you are really interested in me, how can you still not come in under the influence of the charm medicine? You just dislike my ugly appearance."
An San raised his head slightly, looked deeply into Zhen Liang Shui's blurred eyes, and continued in a hoarse voice, "Whether you believe it or not, I can't see your ugliness at all, I can only see that you are getting worse and worse."
The more the better.”
It was so beautiful that he wanted to cherish and pamper her even more, but at the same time he wanted to destroy her crazily.
