Chapter 239

I always keep away from the cold when I have few words. I always either don't say it or say it. It can pierce people's heart like a sharp bayonet.

Song Qinghuan has known for a long time that he has developed the ability to resist pressure.

But now hearing this, she still felt that the whole person was not good, and she was extremely ashamed and angry.

Can't help but struggle, but let the cold hold her more tightly, strong enough to rub her into the flesh.

Song Qinghuan was so sad that she felt that she was about to suffocate.

She sobbed and blushed. "What are you talking about? No way. Let me go

When she was drunk and in a coma, she didn't know what had happened to her and Shi Yuhan, but she believed that she would never be so unruly.

At that time, the warm palm rubbed her plumpness and pushed the clothes around her waist upward, revealing the skin inside easily.

"Impossible? Let go? " When the cold hook lips, enigmatic sneer.

Immediately, he attached himself to bet on Song Qinghuan's lips, almost brutally ravaged her lips.

He was restless and restless all the time, like a beast in a cage, looking for an exit everywhere.

The fiery tongue in her mouth attacked the city and plundered the pool. It invaded and plundered every taste in her mouth.

Song Qinghuan was so upset that he couldn't move or breathe.

She felt like a fish on the chopping board at the moment.

Shi Yuhan's kiss is different from the past, full of too many repressive emotions, as well as strong desire, as if to devour her.

Song Qinghuan's brain is in chaos. In the face of this, it seems that his expression has not changed. His face is expressionless and cold. But in fact, he is very frightening. He has no other senses except fear.

When his hot and humid lips suddenly left him, song Qinghuan seemed to catch a ray of straw and quickly made a sound to try to stop him: "when the cold, what do you want to do? You... "

When the cold cold voice, simply interrupted her words: "dry you!"

Song Qing Huan was slightly stunned, and then his face was full of embarrassment, shame and anger. After her face turned red, her teeth trembled angrily, "you Well

Her voice has not yet come out, and all were swallowed in the cold mouth.

When the cold again almost ravaged general, gnawing at her lips, all her words into a whimper.

Song Qinghuan struggled to avoid his kiss, but all his limbs were still motionless.

His rudeness had broken her lips.

The taste of blood salty and astringent spread in his mouth, and song Qinghuan's facial features were all wrinkled because of pain.

The clothes and trousers make the sound of fiber tearing. The clothes on the body are struggling. They take off, tear, tear

In a word, at the moment, song Qinghuan's whole body is not covered at all.

In the laundry room, her hands were free.

She tried to push away from the cold, but she didn't push him for half a minute.

When the strength of the cold was terrible, one hand caught her hands and wrists again, the other hand suddenly lifted her whole body, and forced her into her legs.

Lift, separate, her legs forced around his waist. Then he leaned over again and gave him a good kiss.

Somewhere under his body, song Qinghuan was touched by a hard and hot thing. Then he realized how dangerous his situation was.