Now, he was caught by the vengeful grudge and held a grudge in his heart. Later, I don’t know what way to bully her.
Thinking of the last episode, the last episode, and the last episode, her eyes immediately turned red, and tears as crystal clear as dewdrops were spinning in her eyes, shaking and could break out at any time.
She gritted her teeth and forced herself to hold back. The senior brother was not here, and the people who cared for her and loved her and treated her sincerely were not here either. Even if she cried, who would she cry? When she didn't feel sorry for her, she only tears
It will be another excuse for others to laugh at her.
She doesn't cry, she will never cry.
She is not afraid, she must not be afraid.
Feng Xing was stunned for a moment when he saw her like this, and he felt that the shaking water droplets in her eyes were so dazzling.
The left chest is in a state of depression.
For the first time in his life, he felt distressed because of who was about to cry.
The joking heart was instantly closed, replaced by a strange feeling he never had.
He leaned on the instinct trend, lowered his head and kissed her eyes.
Tears were swept away by his tongue, and the salty smell belonged to her.
Qianxun was both nervous and uneasy by his actions. He widened his eyes. His thick black eyelashes could not block the tears. He rolled down everywhere like beads with broken threads.
She had never been so close to a man in her life as she is now, his big hand, holding her shoulders, and preventing her from retreating.
She cried, and he kissed her tears one by one, and found that it could not stop the flooding. He simply approached her face, and his burning breath blew on her lips, and there was still a faint fragrance of wine left, brushing it lightly.
"Don't cry."
Her hot thin lips were rubbing her lips intimately, itchy and numb, completely different from the feeling of being forced to kiss her the previous few times.
She panted, her body trembled slightly, and the little hand placed on his chest pushed and refused hard, trying to separate a little distance. She could see her reflection in his eyes, and there was obvious on her bright little face.
Fear is born because of him.
Feng Xing felt a little angry for no reason. He didn't treat her, so why should he be afraid of him?
He just wanted to figure out what kind of spell she had cast, which made him unable to resist and tried to get closer.
Suddenly I wanted to give up my principles and do whatever I wanted to do.
Even if she was really a disaster arranged by Tang Yue, he was willing to take it.
"Qianqian, open your mouth." He tasted her taste and naturally knew that she was still awkward and ignorant. This perception made him feel a little bit of joy. He was very happy that no other man kissed him before.
On her lips.
A common problem for men is that they cannot get rid of the inherent possessiveness of male individuals, and he does not seem to be an exception.
"No-" She wanted to refuse.
However, as soon as the words were spoken, the man's thin lips had taken advantage of the opportunity to seal her breath, kissing every inch of her skin in a delicate manner, tentatively poking out the tip of his tongue, kissing so lingeringly.
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