Chapter 248

When the cold slowly twisted back to the handsome face, black eyes slightly squint, with the cold-blooded cruelty of looking down on everything, can almost freeze people's blood in an instant.

Song Qinghuan was frightened. She bit her lip and looked at him. Her eyes were red. She was both wronged and afraid. She was innocent and lovely.

Suddenly, I raised my hand in the cold

Song Qinghuan thought that he wanted to give her a slap, subconsciously closed his eyes.

As a result, her jaw was clenched, the hot breath approached, his lips kissing her, sucking heavily, with fierce aggression, crazy licking.

Song Qinghuan suddenly opened his eyes again, and began in a panic, trying to avoid his lips, "keep out the cold, let go Sobbing sobbing ~ ~ "

she struggled to push away his strong shackles and beat him on the chest.

But unexpectedly, his hands were held by one of his hands, and he pulled them up and pressed them on his head. When he was in the cold, he stuck them down.

He swallowed all the tiny whimpers. Her mouth and nose were filled with his masculine breath, which made her head dizzy, her eyes clear and her focus became dazed, and her lungs ached one after another, as if she was about to faint

Two originally resisted legs, also unconsciously gradually open, forced to ring his waist.

When the cold lock her waist suddenly stabbed, lead her to swim together in the sea of desire.

Not enough, not enough

When he gradually wakes up from the chaos, song Qinghuan only feels that his body, like being tortured, is so soft that he has no strength. It seems that he only relies on his body's instinct to breathe.

What's more sad is that under the endless pain, the sensitive points of the body are still flashing, a little bit of numbness, let the escape from pain to enjoy.

At the moment, the culprit hugged her tightly from behind and buried his head in her neck. The hot breath sprayed on his neck.

When the cold, the bastard, she gnashed her teeth in the heart of the hard curse him.

When I raised my eyes, I looked at her paralytic appearance with only active eyelids. The cold face of the demon king suddenly caught a smile, as if ice and snow melted into boundless spring water for thousands of years. It was breathtaking!

He kisses her face and whispers in her ear, "are you hungry? What would you like to eat? "

Song Qinghuan is in a mess in the wind. She is angry. She doesn't want to. She was forced by him. The first time, the second time.

But why in his performance, it is like two people's emotional fusion, merging into one?

This arrogant, cold, black bellied man, he really thought he was the emperor.

I'm so angry with her!!!

Song Qinghuan grinds his teeth: "I want to eat your meat and drink your blood."

When the cold is not angry, but also put his arm in front of her: "OK, eat, drink, there is your breath on it."

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