Chapter 115

That kind of fidgety let when keep out of the cold, kiss deeper and more intense, palm like iron general, in her pepper milk above blasphemous play more than, finger pulp repeatedly friction over the top.

Sharp point was severely stimulated, song Qinghuan body shaking.

She was even more frightened, but she couldn't make it if she wanted to struggle, and she couldn't cry for help.

"Put..." At this moment, he opened his mouth and exclaimed, but he didn't make a sound, but he was kissing by Shi Yuhan, and his warm lips and tongue directly slipped into her tongue.

"Well..." At the critical moment, song Qinghuan suddenly thought of a counter attack.

She was about to bite him with her teeth.

However, he was seen through by Shi Yuhan. He grabbed her chin and made her unable to move.

He also slightly let go of her lips, deep black eyes, cold alert staring at Song Qinghuan, that was his kiss scarlet face, the whole person also gradually cooled down.

Song Qinghuan struggled, his eyes were even more angry, staring at him, said: "you let me go!"

When the cold brow slightly frowned, half a sound did not move.

Just when song Qinghuan thought that Shi Yuhan would not let her go, Shi Yuhan unexpectedly let her go and stood up.

He looked down at her like an emperor. His black eyes narrowed slightly. He said coldly, "later, stay away from me!"

Song Qinghuan also stood up from the ground and glared at him in amazement: "what did you say?"

when he was cold, his lips were slightly ironic, and he said coldly: "let's not lead me in the future! If not, don't blame me for what's going to happen! "

Words, turn around, so proud and lonely cold.

Song Qinghuan was so angry that his teeth itched. He bit his lips and glared at him. His eyes were full of grievances.

"Who has led you? I haven't settled with you yet. You gave me a drink last night and I went to bed. Why do you want to drink me and dig a hole for me to jump? I've never seen a man like you... "

She said harshly, but she didn't know what she meant.

In a fit of anger, she took the hand of Shi Yuhan from behind. Without thinking much, she bit it down.

Immediately, the cold wrist above, left a deep tooth mark.

And every tooth print, there's blood.

When the cold eat pain, turn back to push her, forehead Qingjin trembled, save boxing.

After a while, he didn't open his eyes and said, "crazy enough, then go to wash your face and brush your teeth and get ready for breakfast."

Words fall, light as if nothing happened, no longer look at Song Qinghuan, turned to the door.

Song Qinghuan looked at the cold without saying a word, and walked out of his sight gracefully and calmly. His chest seemed to be oppressed by something, and he was very sad.