Chapter 1315

"Tear and pull..."

The clothes that had just been set up were torn open again, and then they were thrown on the messy carpet. Xiang Tianlai kept struggling, and he began to tear up his own.

Xiang Tianlai looked at the man in front of him with red eyes, broke free from a little gap, and then kicked hard at his crotch.

"Well --"

Yin Shaolong snorted in silence, and his movements were stiff. His forehead was covered with blue veins and even exuded a thin sweat.

Xiang Tianlai took advantage of this moment to break free and looked at him with red eyes. He picked up the clothes on the ground and turned to run away.

Looking at her eyes, Yin Shaolong's chest hurt, and even surpassed the one Xiang Tianlai had given him before. When he fished his long arm, he pulled the man back. His face was livid and he said, "it seems that you are going to let me accompany you to die of children and grandchildren?"

Hearing his cold words, Xiang Tianlai couldn't help thinking of the fact that she didn't want to accept. In addition, the wound had been bleeding before, and her face turned pale again.

Yin Shaolong sneered, pinched her waist, picked her up, and put her directly on the dresser: "I want to see how capable you are today."

Words down, immediately strong squeeze into her legs, a big hand pinched her waist, the other is to support her head.

"Well..."

With her breath, even her breath became more and more soft, which made her breath more difficult.

Xiang Tianlai pushed his chest hard, but he couldn't resist his strength.

It was not until her wheezing became more and more serious that Yin Shaolong shifted her position, repeatedly grabbed her lip flap, and then bit her chin gently and lingered in her neck.

"Yin Shaolong..."

Because of the lack of oxygen, Xiang Tianlai's brain was blank, and his voice began to become weak. Only the tears in his eyes were dripping uncontrollably

Yin Shaolong's big hand swam on her tight thigh, buried himself in her chest and began to bite.

The wound on the shoulder blade is still slowly dripping blood, constantly coagulating, splitting, clotting, splitting

The faint fishy astringency did not enter Yin Shaolong's mouth, but let him look like a beast smelling the smell, slowly lifted his eyes and fell on the wound.

Xiang Tianlai looked at him silently, and did not resist any more. He just looked at him quietly

Yin Shaolong's thin lips a little closer to her wound, gently kiss, and then stretch out his wet tongue a little bit to help her lick, lick up, a lot softer.

Belong to his warm cover on the wound, itchy, still with a little pain, Xiang Tianlai's heart can not restrain the pain.

Xiang Tianlai gazed at him for a while, stretched out his hand and slowly picked up his face, lifting his head buried in his wound.

Yin Shaolong stopped and looked at her with red eyes, with a trace of remorse and heartache that she could not understand.

The corner of his mouth was still stained with a trace of her blood. Xiang Tianlai slowly closed his eyes and took the initiative to kiss it.

Yin Shaolong's nose was sour, and his eyelashes were moist for a few minutes, and he almost burst into tears.

Immediately, he held her more tightly, and both began to absorb each other crazily, as if they had forgotten everything.

At this moment, she didn't want to think that he had been cheating her, or that he didn't love her at all. She didn't want to remember his ruthlessness when he shot. At this moment, she didn't want to think about

Too tired, really too tired