Chapter 542

Feng Ting Mo just looked at the little woman in front of him. His mouth was open and closed. He didn't hear the meaning clearly.

As the woman breathes out like orchid, the warm breath stays in his mouth. If a man can bear it, he is afraid that it is abnormal.

"Damn it

The man low curse, no matter how much, straight kiss down, chest heavy heat has been suppressed, just want to do something to alleviate.

And often porridge porridge do not understand what it is, watching a man suddenly approaching himself, the whole person was dead pressed in the seat.

Just have time to open your eyes, you can't say anything.

As a result, often gruel muddled forced, and Fengting Mo satisfied.

As soon as the lips and teeth meet, a touch of satisfaction flashed in Feng Tingmo's eyes. Sure enough, this woman's taste is as good as ever.

And often porridge is miserable, see the man pressure on himself, originally still at a loss, then his mouth is a pain.

Often porridge instant recall, where do not know what happened!

Stare big big big eyes inside is full of rage, struggling strength, instantly improved more than one degree.

"Hoo... It hurts so much... You get up..."

Because the lips meet, often porridge porridge and can't spit out a complete word, the lips are not like her, this man belongs to the dog? Do you want to bite her like this?

The pain in her mouth has almost made Chang Cong forget that she is now being taken advantage of. She even thinks that men are going to bite her to death!

However, the man on him is still motionless, which makes Chang Cong anxious and afraid, because the current situation is not controlled by her at all, she has no way, and the initiative is all in Feng Tingmo's hands.

I don't know whether it's because of pain or because of fear, which makes the eyes of Chang Cong burst into tears, which makes the women more miserable and touching.

Often porridge intermittent words, finally let the irascible man calm down, open eyes, eyes also with a blush, obviously is a sign of emotion.

But when he saw the tears in Chang Cong's eyes, the man moved in his heart, like being pricked by a needle. The slight pain was real.

As soon as the man's heart softened, the kiss suddenly became soft and lingering, with a soothing meaning, totally different from what he just felt, like a different person.

Temporarily left the woman's lips, soft kiss to the corner of the eyes, thin kiss clean the corner of the eyes of the tears, the woman's eyes after being washed by tears, become more clear, and with sub erotic ignorant.

Let Feng Tingmo breathe again. This woman is just like a goblin now. Her every move is touching.

"Don't cry."

The man's action is unusually gentle, and the voice has the power to bewitch people.

I don't know if it's because this man's behavior is abnormal. It makes Chang Cong have a kind of tenderness.

Being treated like this by a man, Chang Cong suddenly forgot how to react. The man looked at her eyes as if with all kinds of deep feelings, which made Chang Cong have a feeling of ten thousand years.

Suddenly feel like I was cherished by this man, because this man kisses his eyes, it is too soft.

So that the woman who was just in pain didn't change over for a moment, and let the man move.

"Ha ha, if only you were so good all the time."

Looking at the rare dexterity of the woman under him, with a blush on her face, Feng Tingmo smiles happily and scrapes her eyes. She is very spoiled.

"It's not."

Chang Cong's subconscious retort, mouth slightly toot, this time ah see just because of the man's rough action, Chang Cong's lips have been completely ruddy up, even with a slight swelling, add a bit sexy.

The man's eyes were deep in an instant, and he leaned down to kiss again.

"Well... You..."

Often porridge porridge open mouth want to say something, how this man is good, and again, the result said out of the words intermittently, all men swallow inside.

It's just that this man seems to be different this time.

"Darling, I'll do it gently this time."

Men's deep and hoarse voice, with some bewitching, is like the devil in the dark night.

The big hand still firmly controls the body of Chang Cong, which makes her unable to move. Even in this case, the man is still strategizing, which makes Chang Cong hard to imagine. Is it her illusion that the man just lost control in a moment.

I don't know about Chang Cong now. In the future, all the men's loss of control is almost all on her

Well, I'm afraid that even if the man let go of changcong, changcong has no strength to resist, because the body gradually becomes strange.

"Well..."

Unconsciously, Chang can't even believe that it's his own voice. It's too graceful and charming. Chang never knows that his voice can be so charming.

It's totally different from the feeling of kissing just now. The man just now is purely venting. Chang Cong only feels the pain on his lips, almost numb and unconscious, so he increases his strength to resist.

This will be different, the man's kiss lingering and gentle, like magic general hook people's soul, let often porridge inch by inch fall.

She had no experience of kissing before. How could she stand such a battle.

In fact, fengtingmo had no experience of kissing before changcong, but the biggest difference between men and women in this respect is reflected in this way.

Men almost have a kind of instinctive intuition. By kissing with Chang Cong several times, men's kissing skills have improved by leaps and bounds, which is far from Chang Cong can resist.

It's like now, Chang Cong's body is soft under the man's kiss. Even she can't tell what's going on.

Only feel their breath seems to be gradually deprived, the body becomes light, not like their own.

The man feels the change of the woman under his body, opens his eyes and looks at her, but is shocked by the scene in front of him.

Always ruthless man, the first time to know what kind of helpless feeling, let go of a woman.

"Silly woman, breathe."

Gently holding the small face of Chang Cong, he said with a smile.

"It's not the first time. Why are you still so stupid?"

Men seem to say sarcastic words, but the face is not half of the meaning of sarcasm.