In his ears came his contented praise, "It's so sweet."
Then, the lips that had been separated slightly were pressed back unceremoniously.
This time, the kiss was very deep.
Tossing and turning, he blocked all her struggles with one hand, and then became more and more wanton.
Luo Huan's whole body felt hot, and his whole body was about to burn.
My mind is getting less and less clear.
Occasionally when she came back to her senses, she was horrified to find that she actually started to respond to his kiss.
Because of his subconscious cooperation, he became even more enthusiastic. When he was drunk, he forgot about his strength and his hand strength was astonishing.
Fortunately, he didn't seem to have any other intention. They kissed for a long time, and before her face was almost flushed and almost dying, he suddenly raised his arms and looked at her deeply.
"you……"
He had her in his eyes, but his pupils couldn't focus.
Narrowing his eyes, he moved closer, nose to nose with hers.
Luo Huan looked back at him pitifully with water in her eyes.
"Little thief, you taste so good." He sighed, his head sank, and he hit her hard.
Luo Huan pushed but didn't push.
Judging from his slightly heavy breathing and completely relaxed body, he really fell asleep this time.
Luo Huan wanted to cry but had no tears.
What is the current situation like?
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Early the next morning, Luo Huan was awakened by a ray of sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
The brain resumed functioning, but the body felt nothing.
The man on her body was still asleep. He had been pressing her all night, and she was almost squashed. Every part of her body felt numb.
When he wakes up later, how should he explain it?
He won't believe the nonsense about borrowing books or anything like that.
Is he really going to be treated as a thief and sent to the police station? Or should he be sent to him personally?
When Luo Huan thought about that miserable situation, his whole body felt bad.
She decided to give it one last try and gain a chance for herself.
Hei Jieming slept soundly, with one arm around the back of her neck and the other around her waist. It was basically a human-shaped rope, wrapping her tightly.
Luo Huan moved as small as possible, trying to get out.
As soon as you put more force on your waist, you will inevitably get closer to him.
There was something between his legs that pushed me.
This is... Hei Jie Ming's... so what...
Luo Huan, who had a fairly good knowledge of physiological knowledge, heard another loud bang in his head, and his whole body froze.
She remained motionless and honest, not daring to do anything for fear of irritating him.
He pursed his lips and wanted to cry but had no tears.
She is truly the stupidest thief in the world, bar none.
Woohoo, she couldn't save Luo Ling, and she even got herself involved.
She had seen Hei Jieming's method of dealing with enemies with her own eyes three years ago.
The fate of that fat black man in the casino that day was her foreseeable future.
If she had known she would meet him here, Luo Huan would never have dared to rush up easily.
Now it's better, she can't steal the chicken but lose the rice, and none of the gods in the sky are willing to favor her.
Hei Jieming's body tensed up again.
He's about to wake up.
Luo Huan suddenly had the terrible feeling of being forced onto the guillotine.
He's going to wake up, he's going to wake up.
He was about to discover, discover, discover her.
Luo Huan's blood flowed back and rushed straight to her brain. The moment Hei Jieming opened her eyes and met hers, her brain went blank.