Chapter 692

Wenyi felt that her physical strength would not be his opponent in any way. She looked at his jaw and said, "Mo Shichen, I want to break up with you peacefully. Do you have to tear your face with me?"

The man smelt speech to smile directly.

Mo Shichen pinched her chin with his fingers, and smiled with a low smile. "It's interesting for you to say that. You refuse to follow me. What am I doing with this face? Are you a friend or a partner? " The more powerful the man's finger is, the deeper the smile is. "I don't need friends, and I don't like to be friends with my ex-wife. You can either be my woman or my enemy --"

Wenyi's eyes open in an instant, and then the man attacks her lips faster and more heavily.

She pushed and resisted, but in vain. He ripped the clothes off one by one and fell to the ground.

He pinched her chin and forced her chin to lift to bear his kiss, plundered her breath, swept away her thinking ability, filled with strong pure male breath, drowned her taste and smell.

The man is very patient. On the one hand, his lips and tongue are pushed to invade her sensory world. On the other hand, he forcibly peels off all the covers of her body, even holds up her hips, and lets her slender legs wrap around her waist. Then, in such a posture, he directly and fiercely crashes into it.

Wenyi's whole body was tense, and she only hated that she didn't have nails. Otherwise, a sharp weapon could stab into the man's flesh and skin, but she could only bite her lips to avoid the cry that almost escaped from her mouth because she couldn't adapt to the moment when she was first intruded.

Mo Shichen doesn't plan to adapt to her time at all. She locks her face with cold eyes low, and her thin lips are pressed into a ruthless straight line. She needs to go in and out with her waist buckled. How can she press her back and make a sudden knock on the door.

"Dong, Dong Dong Dong. "

Wenyi's voice of swearing engulfed Shengsheng and stared at him with only a pair of reddish eyes.

There was a sound of mother Su outside the door Are you there, ma'am? You've made the kitchen cook for Mr. big for the night. "

Wenyi's fingers clung to the man's arm and lowered his voice. "Mo Shichen Ah! "

The short scream, fortunately, was caught by her at the moment when he rushed out of the throat. The bastard man suddenly attacked fiercely, and he also buckled her waist to cater to his fast and deep rhythm. Not only did he not open his mouth to kill mother Su, but also forced her not to speak.

She couldn't bear such a rough impact for a while, and only after biting her teeth could she bear the sob that would break out several times. In addition, such a posture soon made her legs soft, and her fingernails almost tore the skin of men's arms.

Mo Shichen's eyes narrowed, and * *'s relief made him feel comfortable. His eyes were red with blood, which seemed to be crazy without shackles. However, his eyes were extremely calm, and he even bowed his head, raised her face and bent to her ear, gasped and breathed, "what can I do? Husband and wife can do a normal thing in the bedroom. It's you Want to leave, we are still husband and wife now, besides, we are not the first time to be run into

"You..." Her voice was broken by his powerful attack again and again, "you Let her go... "

"Isn't it more exciting for someone to attend?" He licked her ear with the tip of his tongue. "You've got a big reaction. It's so tight..."

Crazy!

Wenyi turned his head and took a bite.

Su's mother also doubted and tentatively knocked twice on the door, "eldest son?"

The light in the bedroom is on. Is there always someone in it?

Su's mother, with a hot face, is wondering if the couple are getting married after the cold war The door suddenly vibrated.

“……”

At first, she thought she had read it wrong. After a while of observation, she confirmed that the door panel was moving with a range that could not be observed by the naked eye, like someone was

Mother Su hurried away with the night snack in her hand.

Indoors, the light is bright.

Mo Shichen picked her up. His legs were soft around his lean waist, but the woman didn't cooperate. This posture took a lot of physical strength. He frowned, picked her up and turned to the big bed in the middle of the room.

It is to stand and walk at the same time, and add his malice, with the slow pace of the rhythm, deep enough for her to bear.

"The man hoarse hiss a way," want to shout, the person has already left, you shout again loud also no one hears

"Mo Shichen..."

She was thrown into the soft bed by him, and men naturally followed suit. In this process, they did not even separate.

Wenyi fingers the sheet under his body, looking at the man who is pressing on himself, asked in a cold voice, "are you breaking up gun?"

He was sneering at the bottom of his eyes, but his words were leisurely mixed with gasping, "what if?"

"I don't mind breaking up with you, if you can break up cleanly after you've finished."

"If it wasn't for you, wouldn't it be for you?"

Wenyi can't earn more than him. Maybe the long physical pleasure has not passed her brain, and she is too lazy to resist. She just squints her eyes and says, "why, do you think you have the ability to bully me in bed for the rest of your life?"He kissed her on the lips and said in a low, hoarse voice, "what's the point of coming here if the woman I want can't get them?"

Wenyi still wanted to talk, but he was snatched away by a deeper and longer kiss.

In the middle of the night.

Mo Shichen didn't have much energy, because he was busy in the daytime and didn't sleep very well in the evening for nearly half a month. He often didn't even eat. His body should have been tired.

But this weariness can't stand his endless desire of plunder and occupation.

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Wenyi hasn't been tossed for a long time. When she woke up the next morning, she felt pain all over her body. She stroked her forehead and glanced at the man standing in front of the floor window.

He had washed and dressed neatly. He was wearing straight pressed trousers and dark blue shirt. He was tall and straight. He was usually a little more cold and lonely.

When his arm fell down, she saw a half smoked cigarette between his fingers, and the smoke just spread out.

She endured the pain, slowly sat up, was about to speak, the man is probably keen to detect her movement, while the smoke back to the lips, then turned around, across the distance of two meters, looking down at the bed of her.

Four eyes are opposite.

Wenyi turned his head, and there was no sign of irritation, but his voice was still cold. "It seems that you are waiting for me to wake up and have something to say to me."

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