Chapter 245

He looked at her red eyes. Sometimes he really didn't understand women.

She saw all the wounds, just because he needed to keep awake, so he continued to scratch new wounds, so many of the scars looked very dense, but they were not deep.

Otherwise, even if he wants to be brave, he can't hold her up and down.

He had lived a life of fighting, so he was very accurate in the depth of the knife.

When the fashion saw this, he almost broke his waist with a smile.

Although he kicked it directly.

Mo Shiqian lowers his head to approach her face, and his warm breath sprays on her face

She pursed her lips and nodded stiffly.

The man's thin lips stick to her white and tender ears, then hold them, and lick them with his own hands. The voice becomes bewitching. "Why don't you kiss them and make up for them?"

Chi Huan was so sensitive that he almost curled up.

She looked at his handsome and sexy face, and at his deep and concentrated black eyes. Something overflowed in her heart.

Bow, almost without hesitation will be red lips imprinted on his chest.

Mo Shiqian was just teasing. Unexpectedly, she kissed him even though she didn't want to. The sudden soft touch made his nerve endings slightly vibrate.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the woman lying on his chest. She was still sitting on his body, with long dark hair like seaweed hanging on her waist, making her look like an unconscious Banshee.

The wound on his body is not deep, but it is almost dense.

When kissing, there is a slightly raised thick touch.

She imagined that he was suffering. Her heart was so soft that she kissed the scars.

All the way down, from the chest to the waist, to the abdomen evenly covered with six abdominal muscles.

The man's breath is more and more heavy, but always lowers the head, the black Mou bottom's burning is also more and more hot.

She got off him.

White fingers fall on a man's black belt.

The temperature in the air keeps rising.

Mo Shiqian calls her out again. Her voice is hoarse, and it's tense. "Huanhuan..."

She looked up at him, her face so charming that she could drip out of the water, "you Don't you want me to continue? "

Originally speaking, I wanted to stop her.

But words to the mouth, or take back, silent stare at her.

In the past, love has always been dominated by him. His clothes are basically taken off by him. She only needs to be responsible for cooperation Or unconsciously cater to the deep feelings.

Rarely on the active side And he is too active, and there is no chance for her to take the initiative.

Release the buckle of the belt with your fingers and open it slowly.

Then hold the thin zipper below and pull it down.

Even if she doesn't look up, Chi Huan can feel the man's scorching vision, and the temperature on her face is getting hotter and hotter.

Maybe she is too slow, the man said hoarsely, "don't you want to take off? Go ahead. "

She pursed her red lips and pulled the zipper to the bottom.

Under the well-dressed suit, it represents the primitive * * and a bulge. It's so huge that it's beyond her imagination. It seems that it's not the first time to see it, but it seems that it's the first time to have such a close look.

Her heart thumped, and she jumped faster and faster, only to feel like her face was going to give off heat.

Mo Shiqian reaches out his hand and hands fall on her head. His deep voice is hoarse, like an ordered tone, and with a thick depression, "go on, take it out."

Chi Huan raised her weak boneless hand on the man's leg, biting her lips with white teeth, and pulled the last layer off.

This time, she really saw "it" completely.

Her cheeks were as red as a ripe apple, but her eyes were dull.

At this time, there was only one thought in her mind. Compared with his face, it was really Ugly.

And in the process of kissing and taking off her pants, she had been swollen and looked even more ferocious.

Seeing this, Chi Huan was afraid and wanted to give up.

Before she continues or retreats, the man reaches for her arm to pull her up.

In the same second, his action seemed to give her courage. She bent her head directly and reached over, containing the huge object that was raised high.

Mo Shiqian's whole body stiffened in an instant.

The rigidity hit directly from each nerve end to the deepest part of his heart.

The body and mind vibrate.

She was clumsy, unskilled, and almost hit "it" several times.

But he looked at the dark long hair of the woman, the body set off all the previous waves, annihilation of all his senses, senses, and even the whole world.…………

It's midnight again.

Chi Huan's initiative seems to give a great stimulation.

He had never been abstemious in bed before, but in any case, he would be afraid of her feelings, but this time he was like a wild animal out of control, and he drove her on the bed tirelessly.

She even felt that, not to mention worrying about her feelings, he seemed to have been completely unable to control himself, as if he was completely haunted by the two words of * *, completely out of control.

The hot sweat condensed into drops on her powdery skin.

Intertwined with the women's broken and cry with the low voice, and men's disordered rough asthma.

The air is full of damp hormones.

After that, Chi Huan felt that this man was really terrible for the first time.

She used to think that how could his physical strength be so abnormal? How could his needs be so strong.

If this kind of thing is the death of waterlogging, the death of drought, she really feels that she is going to flood into the Pacific Ocean.

In the end, she couldn't bear it and begged him constantly.

She really can't stand it. Moshiqian looks at her crying so pitifully that she wants to end several times, but she is more reluctant than several times. She even gives him a strong psychological pleasure by crying.

For several moments, he felt that he was suspected of being abnormal, and that tormenting women in bed could also torment a sense of achievement.

For the first time, Chi Huan felt that the man in her body was so kind and iron hearted. No matter what she asked, he was not only showing no sign of slowing down, but becoming more and more fierce.

But she has no other way, just instinctively continue to ask.

Mo Shiqian bowed his head, kissed her red lips, narrowed his eyes, and murmured, "do you like it, eh?"

She did not know whether she was awake or fainted. She shook her head and murmured, "no..."

He pinched her chin, kissed her for a long time, and then smiled softly. "You dare say you don't like it, I might accidentally kill you in bed."