Men's breathing is extremely heavy, like suppressing something about to explode.
The light stubble on his jaw rubbed her delicate skin, hard, some pricking, and her hands against his chest, could not help curling up.
He pries open her shell tooth, hot tongue took the opportunity to drill in.
He kisses deeply and heavily, as if he wants to pour his heart's ever expanding and fermenting thoughts into this kiss.
He seems to have been poisoned by her. Only her breath, her body temperature and her taste can dissolve the poison in his body.
He never knew that he could be like a hairy boy, and he wanted to melt her into his belly and become one with her.
Tang Xinyan's head was muddled, his long eyelashes were trembling, and his skin from head to foot was boiling hot.
She couldn't see his face, but she could feel his burning eyes.
Each other's breath in the silent air, more and more heavy and urgent.
He continued to kiss, from her lips, slowly sweep to the clavicle.
He hit her on the clavicle and bit her hard.
Tang Xinyan suddenly wakes up from the confusion.
Looking at the man who put his big hand into her pajamas, her face was as red as sunset, and her breath was unsteady. "Captain Mo Chi, stop it."
Her red lips slightly open, white teeth looming, Jiao panting, cheeks gorgeous.
On the lips, there is still his afterglow.
Mo Chi Wei stopped, thin lips back to her lips, not deep, but close to her lips, low dumb way, "don't accept Fu sichen's rose, also don't walk with him."
Hearing his so jealous tone, she would doubt whether Fu sichen had started with him first.
Just kissing, he was strong in breath, strength and body. He didn't look like he was seriously injured.
"Captain Mochi, what I'm saying now, don't you take it seriously? I said, don't contact again. What's the matter with you? "
Isn't he proud?
Why does he suddenly appear every time she is ready and no longer meets.
The most hateful thing is that she has no resistance to him.
Every time we meet, we have to be taken advantage of by him.
And she, again and again, again and again.
The promise to his mother is always forgotten in front of him.
She was angry with him and hated him, but she was even more angry and hated herself.
Biting her lip, tears welled up in her eyes.
Between the lips of each other, salty and astringent, Mo Chi Wei raised his hand and touched her face.
It's cold.
"What are you crying for, huh?" His voice is low, showing the magnetic mellow elegance of a mature man.
Tang Xinyan clenched his hands into fists and smashed him hard. "I told you to stay away from me. Why don't you listen?"
He left her lips, his eyes deep.
Rough pulp, for her to wipe off the tears on the face, she was just about to say something, he again kiss her lips.
Compared with the previous strong hegemony, this time, more gentle.
She couldn't push him away. No matter how hard she struggled, she was not his opponent. She could only be kissed by him for a while.
After the kiss, his handsome face was still very close to her, so close that she could feel his breath. "If I listen, it's over between us."
Hearing his words, her heart was sharp and trembled.
"I know you can't get over the hurdle in your heart, but it doesn't matter. I'm willing to wait for you."
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