Forced to bear the anger, Luo Shaojun stood by the bed staring at the woman on the bed and said, "I made you angry?"

Lu an was not sitting on the fire belt

Then he lay down again with his back to Luo Shaojun. It seemed that he was going to continue sleeping.

But before she lay down, her wrist hurt. Luo Shaojun pulled her wrist and pulled her over. He said in a cold voice, "no? That's good. I'm angry! "

Before Lu An'an regained consciousness, Luo Shaojun pulled her by the wrist and pulled her in front of him. Originally, some messy sheets were curled up in a circle of folds, as if rippling on the surface of the lake.

Can not resist, he will deceive the body, rude kisses fell on her soft lips, like a roaring river, can swallow her at any time.

It seems that Luo's hands are locked in the back of his head, but he's not sure.

Moist tongue straight into her mouth, stirring in her mouth, let her suffocate, Lu An'an constantly struggling, his full body of breath into her nose, surrounded her.

The more and more hot body tightly fit together, but did not let her feel happy, on the contrary, because of fear, pale face.

It seems that he is used to being gentle to her. Unconsciously, Luo Shaojun's action is gentle a little bit, as if he is afraid of hurting her.

Lu an's brain was in a state of chaos. Taking advantage of this moment, Lu an took out his hand and put it against his chest. He kept pushing him, trying to push him away from himself.

"Luo Shaojun, you are shameless!" Lu an spoke angrily, still struggling, but under the great disparity of power, it was obviously useless.

"Shameless? Lu An'an, I'm shameless. You didn't know it today! "

The more Lu An'an resists, the more angry Luo Shaojun is. He doesn't understand why this woman can treat anyone so gently, but she is always so ruthless and irritable towards him. Is it that she is so disgusted that she even feels unbearable when he touches her for so many years!

Luo Shaojun easily ripped off her dress, and the rude kiss ran over her chin along the corner of her lips, and then fell on her neck, a little bit down

"Luo Shaojun, let me go! I don't want to today. " Lu An'an shivered, choked and flustered.

Luo Shaojun action micro Zheng, head up to her that pair of eyes with tears, for a long time lost consciousness.

In the dark room, he can only see her face indistinctly, but her eyes rolling tears, but clearly reflect the moonlight, like a flowing stream, clear but also let people cool.

Luo Shaojun sneered and said frivolously, "don't you want to? What don't you want? Don't want to? Or is it? "

With the fall of his words, the strength of his big hand increased a little bit. Without the hindrance of his dress, Lu An'an, who had a thin cocoon on his palm, felt some pain.

Tears burst into her eyes in an instant. Lu An'an tried to open her mouth, but tears poured into her throat, making her speechless.

Luo Shaojun's strong thigh forcefully squeezed into Lu An'an's legs, and then in the night, clearly saw her eyes flash a touch of resistance.

Lu an was stiff. She knew that he was always good at her, but she knew that he was never a obedient Lord.