6. The cute girl who was lured back into the trap by the wedding 6
He said it to her personally.
One year later, why do you act so lingering again, as if the hurt has never happened before, and he hurt me so cruelly?
His palm was slightly rough, and when it brushed against her skin, it caused strange ripples.
The heavy breathing overwhelmed her wheezing.
The timidity in her heart was like ripples on the lake, expanding due to his teasing.
Short skirt, lifted high, with a faint lingering fragrance.
He was almost unable to restrain himself.
Qianxun's heart skipped a beat and he took a peek at the handsome face that had appeared in his dreams countless times.
His eyes glowed with a dark blue-black light, and the stars shone like the purest crystals. They were so beautiful and bright, and could easily see through all the secrets, making her feel like there was nothing to hide.
His fingers went all the way down, and the pure cotton panties were easily torn into pieces.
She closed her eyes tightly, her face dropped to her chest, her heart was pounding, "Master Feng, do you have that with you?"
"Which one?" He pressed against her ear, his hot breath blowing slowly over her.
"That's it...that's it..." She made random circular gestures with her little hands and was uttering secret words. She really didn't have the face to say it directly, so she clamped her legs tightly to prevent him from succeeding immediately and delaying it for a while.
After half a meeting, we negotiated seriously.
Feng Xing's eyes were strange and he stared at her, "Ring?"
Qianxun's eyes suddenly widened, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and his body felt hot, like a burning fire.
But soon, she remembered something, her eyes dimmed, and she muttered dejectedly, "It's not a ring, and that thing can't prevent pregnancy."
Understanding what she meant, Feng Xing's black eyes hid a flickering dangerous aura, "Don't you want my child?"
"Of course I don't want it. Have you forgotten? My identity is..."
Before she could finish speaking, his lips blocked her tightly, preventing her from saying the word.
He seemed unhappy.
But, why? She fell out when she said she was going to fall out, and she didn't say anything wrong.
She was originally his...lover.
Can't see the light, can't get on the stage, come when you call it, and go away when you wave it.
A contract, a transaction.
Children and elders do not deceive each other, and neither owes anything to the other.
Now that she has put her price tag on the table, she will never give anything else, such as feelings or children with his blood.
"Qianxun!!!" He called her name, his eyes suddenly turned cold and horrified, and his slender fingers covered her slightly red and swollen full lips, with a hint of cruelty in his tone, "Since you left, I swore,
If one day I can find you, then it will be the fate arranged by God. You and I will live together until death."
And now, she reappears.
Then he is ready to answer the oath.
This time, he would never let go of her hand easily.
Even if he is going to sink into hell, he will hold her together forever and ever.
The huge male body squeezed between the legs and spread the slender legs.
He didn't care whether it hurt her or not and buried himself directly inside her body.
So tight.
So wet.
This wonderful feeling seemed to pull him back to a warm paradise.
There was sweat on his forehead, his eyes were shining, and he pulled her pink face closer, not letting go of any of her subtle expressions.