When the cold is not angry, but also evil spirit smile, "Oh, welcome, very happy!"
Then he lowered his voice and blew air in Song Qinghuan's ear.
Song Qinghuan's whole body trembled slightly, but he didn't slow down. His voice of keeping out the cold sounded again, and he said something shameful: "just like you welcomed me last night, welcome you. You know, you sucked me down last night, and refused to let me leave!"
Song Qinghuan was stunned. His face was as hot and painful as the fire: "you, you bastard, you If you want to do it, why do you want to humiliate me... "
"Shame? I thought it was love talk... " When the cold language, attached to kiss song Qinghuan's lips, tossing and sucking.
At the same time, his hand is very dishonest, into song Qinghuan's clothes.
Song Qinghuan turns to avoid the cold, but she seems to be more excited when she moves most. She seems to enjoy the game of Eagle eating chicken.
Suddenly song Qinghuan wants to understand again. She doesn't move. She decides to fight back.
I believe that if she doesn't move, it will be tasteless to keep out the cold, and it won't do anything to her any more.
"Don't pretend to be indifferent, you're just deceiving yourself," she said. When she touched her wet, she put on a strange hook: "your body has already been flooded. Tell me how much you want me..."
Song Qinghuan took a breath and cried: "who wants you, you bastard, I want other men, and I won't want you. You let me go!"
This words, let when cold indifferent eyes, suddenly cold sharp to narrow up, ruthlessly glare at Song Qinghuan, fundus rolled up the cold.
Song Qinghuan is not afraid of him and stares at him.
Seeing that he suddenly changed his face, she felt a little bit happy. She couldn't help choking him: "what are you staring at? I just disgust you. I don't want you to touch me. Last night I was Gao Xiaochao. I thought I was dreaming, but the person in the dream is not you."
Shi Yuhan didn't say anything, and his expression didn't change. He just turned song Qinghuan over and pressed him into the sofa.
This, song Qinghuan know when the cold angry.
He was angry, she was more angry, and she struggled to get up.
But youyou's body just got together, and she was depressed by the pressure. Her black hair spread out, blocking her pretty face, leaving only a pair of eyes full of fireworks.
"What are you doing?" Song Qinghuan face pressure on the sofa, the side head stare when the cold roared.
A cold light hidden in the deep eyes, when the cold thin lips close to her ears: "dry you!"
These two cold words made song Qinghuan tremble, as if he felt the tusks of wild animals against his neck.
If you just wanted to scare her and didn't really want to eat her, then you are determined not to let her go if she doesn't run away. He's going to tear it apart and eat it the next moment.
Song Qinghuan frowned bitterly and turned her face to struggle and get rid of the cold
She wanted to say something cruel and rebellious, but after thinking for a long time, she didn't find the right one.
“……” When the cold silent, the whole body pressure on her thin back, ruthlessly through her.