Chapter 286

After a deep long kiss, her lips and teeth split, and she was panting, and she was able to stare at the man in front of her.

His eyes grew deeper and deeper.

The pale light of the bathroom fell on her slightly worried face, reflecting a different kind of paleness -

she was like a transpiration dew, and could leave the world he knew at any time.

However, Jiang Fu has no idea of the surge of emotion in his heart.

In the silent night, there was only the sound of the water, which covered the two people's increasing breath.

Two people's bodies are very close, his slightly cool flexible lips, once again pressed on her lips, sucking and rolling, and then strong into.

Jiang Wu subconsciously wants to escape -

How can she get involved in a love affair at the moment when she is upset?

"Well, Jin, Jin Zuo I... "

Her resolute action gave her no chance to escape from him.

She reached over her back neck and with a little effort prevented her from fleeing backward.

The intertwined lips and tongues are fused together, and thick feelings, enthusiasm, anxiety, fear, and even unspeakable despair flow among each other.

Jiang Wu bears his entanglement and sinks in dizziness.

This happy, different from the usual warmth, provocation, seems to have a strong absence, and some things before the collapse of the madness.

This reminds her of the night before Yunxi villa broke up.

He is also so desperate and rude. What he kisses seems to be not only her, but also the fleeting hope.

"Why are you so sad? Is mo Huan really more than just a past for you? "

Jiang Fu's heart is shallow and slow, but she can't say a word.

She was short of breath, cold and hot, and had a small voice.

He pushed Jin Zuo's shoulder to let him go, but he held him tighter.

"Ah

A low breath.

Jiang Fu was carried to the washing table by him. The cool marble table, with a thin layer of cloth, spread to every inch of her skin.

My breath is disordered, my hair is disordered. In the water mist of the bathroom, there is an attractive light.

"Jiang Wu Jiang Wu... "

He fell into lust, whispering in her ear, emotional and sad.

Jiang Wu didn't know how to comfort him. She stretched out her bare arm and hugged him tightly.

Hot breathing, spray on his neck, skin friction heat burning between the two, the night also boiling.

"I am who I am - for the sake of who you are!"

He bumped into her body like a ruthless, let her accept the most real him, his love and treasure, as well as his speechless and inexpressible anxiety and panic at the moment.

His memory may be broken and confused, but he never doubted that his love for Jiang Wu was so real.

In order to cherish this person, he can give up all his reputation and become a wanted fugitive. Even if he is broken, he doesn't want her to bear the responsibility. But he is really afraid, afraid that everything is illusory, when he is no longer himself, he will really lose her.

This made him proud of his calmness and indestructible self-confidence.

Once again, he gave himself to the desire to devour each other -

expressed all his needs in the most primitive and direct way.

……

It's late at night.

Love is boiling.