Seeing her cherry lips biting death, he immediately took a bite on her lips. Ye Fei felt pain and her thin lips opened, and his tongue took advantage of it. She was madly entangled with her. It was just like wind and thunder. He was so overbearing that there was no place to hide.

"Well Song Dynasty You let me go. " Ye Fei's voice was constantly swallowed, but he did not care about her tears, but more and more crazy sucking kiss.

Ye Fei raised her hand and kept beating his chest, but where could she resist in this narrow space.

On the contrary, the more she struggled, the more restless his heart became.

For more than a year, she has been indifferent to him. Ran GUI, who is alienated and indifferent, feels afraid.

He wants to try to retrieve, he wants to cherish, he wants to try to change everything back to the original.

But in fact, he should have understood that many things can't go back as long as they happen.

If she doesn't care about his treasure, if she has really given up on him, what's the significance of all his efforts!

, Princess Fei, with tears in her eyes and a strong composure, reached for a car perfume in front of the window.

fingers are getting closer and closer to perfume bottles.

finally, the perfume was held in her hand, and then the princess raised the perfume bottle in her hand, and used the tip of the top to move towards Song Yichen's neck.

But Su Mo Han really knew her too well. As early as she didn't respond, he had already noticed her action.

when the perfume bottle in her hand is going to fall, he suddenly rises up and holds her wrist tightly.

Ye Fei clenched her teeth and tried to break free, but the power of men and women was so different. Even though she tried her best, she couldn't fight for one of his hands. This terrible cognition made her red eyes again.

Su Mo chill laughed and seized the perfume bottle in her hand and threw it directly to her sole.

, no matter how hard Ye Fei tried, she could not reach the vehicle perfume.

She can't think more about it. Su Mohan's big hand has already reached into the lapel of Ye Fei's dress. Some rough fingers go up along her smooth back, which makes her shiver, and then her resistance and struggle become more and more intense.

Ye Fei side of the head to avoid his falling lips, but no matter where she hide, he will again chase after, hot and crazy kiss let her almost suffocate, let her clearly realize that the man in front of her is not a good kind.

Su Mohan's big hand quickly climbed up her back, two fingers easily untied the button of her underwear, and then turned to swim to Ye Fei's body.

A touch of panic flashed in Ye Fei's eyes, but she could tear and pull it. In the fierce struggle, most of the buttons on the front of her clothes were torn off instantly, and half of the light pink underwear was exposed. The exquisite lace embroidery on it was particularly three-dimensional.

Su Mo Han already red eyes, thin lips move down, along her neck kiss, and then fall on her chest.

Ye Fei's whole body gave birth to a touch of despair, while trying to push away his head fitted on his body, while tears were flowing: "Wuwu Let me go Song Yichen No! Don't do that! "

But the man turned a deaf ear to her. Instead, she left a string of marks on her chest. At the same time, a big hand had begun to penetrate Ye Fei's pants. The zipper and button of the jeans had been untied by him, revealing a small bow.