Chapter 495

Mingke was awakened by the northern night in a special way the next day. When she opened her eyes vaguely, she found that the sky was bright and glanced at the alarm clock. It was exactly ten o'clock.

It's exactly 12 hours since last night.

This man's physical strength is terrible.

What's more terrible is that the man still covers her. Under her wet short hair, her face is full of sweat. The corners of her eyes and eyebrows are beautiful. Her thin lips are red and swollen because of kissing, which adds a bit of bewitching color to him.

That always cold eyes, because happy and dreamy

This kind of Beiming night is very sexy!

Yes, it's sexy!

In the past, this man always had a consistent smile and looked at everything coldly. It was only in bed that he lost his share of coldness. On the contrary, it made people feel a kind of warm sexuality.

But if only the night didn't hurt so much, maybe she would be more intoxicated now

Mingke, who has just woken up, is still in a daze. Looking at the northern night, his eyes are not blinking. Because of the short-term numbness of his senses, he is in a daze with men.

This kind of expression, it is to make a fool.

Beiming night noticed her gaze, and her movement slowed down. She held her hands on the head of the bed and looked down at her. Her always cold voice was a little hoarse: "looking at me like this, coco, are you seducing me, or do you think I can't satisfy you?"

Seduce Not satisfied with

She just woke up for a while!

Because of the strange contact, although the humming voice was a little dissatisfied, it was mixed with unspeakable pain. Mingke found his hoarse voice half a day later. By the way, he was a little more courageous, so he joked: "Sir, you are so handsome, don't you allow me to see it?"

Well, this man, disappeared in her life for a whole month, when she was a little worried about him, he just ruthlessly pressed himself under the body, plundered again and again.

She has pain in her heart, her body

But these names have learned to endure.

No one will listen to her even if she asks for mercy or tells.

Instead, learn to be strong.

And Beiming night, listening to Mingke's words, was stunned. He didn't expect Mingke to answer like this. His feeling was strange. Five big words came to mind, and she was teasing him!

This kind of feeling is called Beiming night, the whole person is quite bad!

It's the first time that she's been imprisoned.

The fundus of his eyes was a bit of pleasant light, or joy, which he could not even feel. He still said with a smile, "since it looks good, should there be some other expressions?"

It means What do you want to say?

Mingke had some silly eyes. She couldn't understand what he meant. However, when he stopped, she was relieved. She didn't feel as bad as before.

Beiming night then said, "don't you think I'm good-looking? Why is it still like a dead fish? I don't know how to take the initiative? "

Dead fish! I don't know how to take the initiative

Name can face a black, between them, still need her to take the initiative, he a person want to how to come, not enough? For a long time, when did he need her to take the initiative? She didn't understand, and afraid to.

But Mingke didn't want to annoy him.

She just wants to follow him and be obedient until the end of the agreement. Of course, during the agreement period, she will also protect herself to make her body less painful and her heart less painful.

At this time, Beiming night asked her to take the initiative

Name can only timidly raised his hand, hook the neck of the northern night, close to the head, shallow kiss his lips.

This kiss is as simple as a dragonfly skimming water. It is more pure and fresh than any other kiss in the past, and even has no erotic meaning. However, Beiming night is still a rare initiative to please.

The corners of his lips were crooked, and the radian was extremely evil. His eyes of dark black color gazed at Mingke. When he looked at Mingke, he trembled all over. Seeing her scared little appearance, Beiming night said: "girl, since you are so active, then I will surely feed and hold you!"

It's an hour after all this, Mingke sleeps all night, and the little strength she hoards is squeezed clean. She's all weak. She's full of four limbs, every part of her body, every inch of her skin. There are only two kinds of feelings transmitted to the nerve center: pain and fatigue.

But the man was radiant, as if he had absorbed her spirit. He got up and went to clean up.

Mingke is very tired, just want to sleep! More than 11 o'clock, the morning class and bubble, also don't know Xiao Xiang has not given her sign in.

After Beiming night, skipping classes has become a common practice. She used to be a good girl and a good student. Now, how can she become a little girl?

For her, only the little girl would skip class and Do bad things with men.The man came out of the bath, wrapped in a bath towel, wiping his hair and looking at Mingke on the bed.

The water drops slide down his strong and beautiful chest, which makes him more charming. Mingke thinks that Beiming night is hundreds of times more handsome than those supermodels.

She thought about the boring month after he disappeared, and about the man who would dominate her as soon as he came back. Her heart rate was a little disordered for a while.

Involuntarily stroking the position of the heart, Mingke's face slowly turned red into a tomato.

What's the matter with her?

The man wiped his hair half dry and began to change clothes. He was famous for wearing clothes in front of her.

Then he looked at the petite woman who was lying in bed. Last night, how cruel she was, he knew best. Now she has no strength to get out of bed, and even has some scars on her body.

The mood of Beiming night is a little complicated for a moment. I can't help but want to marry and pity. But after thinking of something, lengbo finally conquers tenderness. The man coldly says, "girl, remember our agreement. Don't be weak on the bed. Now get up and cook for me. I'll have your lunch at noon today."

It's almost 12 o'clock now. At this time in the past, Qingmei had already prepared her lunch, but she was going to eat the food she cooked on the night of the northern underworld

But I don't know what this man means. Is it a whim, or is it suddenly so overbearing and unreasonable after disappearing for a month? Or do you really like her craftsmanship?

However, even if Mingke wants to cook for him, he doesn't have the strength!

Did he forget that he had been tossed about most of the night by him last night, just woke up and came again?

He's powerful. He can be energetic after he's done. It's all his own business, but she She asked herself that she really didn't have as much energy as he did.

Now go cook When I think about it, my legs soften.