He is really a madman, a madman who is not afraid of pain.
"I'm not sick." Another trace of blood oozed from the corner of Xiang Yutian's lips, and the bruises on his face were very annoying.
He trapped her in his arms, slowly lowered his head, and approached her with his feminine and charming face, as if tracing her outline with his breath, greedily absorbing her fragrance, as if he could get something from her.
What……
"..."
Jiang Weiyi's subconscious screamed for him to run, but his feet felt like they were nailed to the ground and he couldn't move a step.
She was really frightened by him.
A man who could even smell the drug and could withstand severe beatings without dodging was so terrifying, far more terrifying than she could have imagined.
"Miaomiao, don't play these little tricks again."
Xiang Yutian's lips stopped at the corner of hers, almost speaking against her lips. His eyes were so close to hers that his eyelashes could almost touch hers. His voice was so doting that he was paranoid, "I can give you everything I can."
I can’t give it to you, but if you want it, I’ll grab it and give it to you!”
So she doesn't need to play these tricks, just talk to him.
He gives everything!
Arrogant to the point of perversion.
Jiang Weiwei looked at him in shock for a few seconds, then said two words from his lips, "Madman."
The next second, she turned her head, unable to look directly into his eyes.
There was something burning crazily there, something she didn't want to face, something she wanted to escape from.
"I think you're going crazy!"
Xiang Yutian suddenly said loudly, turned her face suddenly, lowered her head, and kissed her passionately.
"Well."
Jiang Weiwei subconsciously wanted to dodge, only to realize that her back was already pressed against the cold wall. His hands completely restrained her, and she could only be forced to bear it...
Xiang Yutian held her lips in his mouth to vent his longing for more than ten years, and frantically pulled at her clothes with one hand.
Jiang Weiyi struggled.
Xiang Yutian turned his head, bit her ear, and rubbed it gently.
Jiang Weiwei couldn't bear such sensitive treatment, and her body trembled in his arms. Xiang Yutian successfully raised his lips and kissed all the way down her ears, biting every inch of her with his teeth and burying himself into her thin white neck.
They kissed her repeatedly, using their lips and teeth together to skillfully arouse her passion...
Jiang Weiwei was forced to raise his head and put his hands on his chest to resist. He wanted to distance the two of them, but he hugged him tighter.
My chest felt suddenly cold.
Several of her buttons were ripped off.
He kissed her crazily, surrendering to the most primitive desire like a beast. While he kissed her fiercely, one of his claws grabbed her hands, and the other took off her clothes and pulled down her breasts.
The clothes, the voice was hoarse and sexy with lust, "From the moment I had the idea of getting you back, I wanted to be here...do this to you."
Straightforward and explicit.
This has always been Xiang Yutian's true character.
"Where did your mysophobia go?"
Jiang Weiyi tried his best to stay calm. He had severe mysophobia. He couldn't possibly want to live in such a dilapidated house...
"As long as you are here, I don't mind being dirty wherever you are."
She is the cleanest in the world, as long as she is here.
Xiang Yutian said vaguely, lowered his head and placed a red kiss on her collarbone, and kept moving one hand over her body, very eagerly.
"..."
The lustful stallion!
Jiang Weiwei retained the last trace of reason and used all his strength to push Xiang Yutian out hard.