Chapter 2

I can't answer that.

He bent down, took the cool palm up from my calf, slid over my knee, lifted up his skirt to the inside and up, like a small snake, which made me flustered and instinctively wanted to clamp my legs.

He slipped in with one foot, stuck in the middle, then bullied his lips, sucked it hard, and then slid to his neck and all the way down.

The movement was very fast, which made me short of breath and hot all over.

While attacking the city and conquering the land, he didn't forget to mutter: "just take a bath. It tastes like milk. Don't wash it next time. I like the original ecology."

I

"I have body odor. You can't stand it without washing." Of course, I lied to him, but I suddenly wanted to tease him.

He stopped immediately, his lips still resting on my lower abdomen, and kept kissing.

I thought he would be kicked out the door the next second, but he suddenly raised his head, slightly bent his mouth and smiled very charming.

Then he held my waist with both hands and pushed me to his body. I slid all over his waist. Without waiting for reaction, my lower abdomen immediately swelled, shaking with pain, and instinctively hugged him.

He seemed quite satisfied. He half squinted. His face was still that warm expression. He soon hooked my lips, held the back of my head in one hand and asked for it.

The body was still moving. I felt terrible pain. His fingernails seemed to scratch behind him. He didn't make a sound. Instead, he put me back on the bed and stopped to move: "nervous?"

"No." This is the truth, but he lifted my chin, held it, and nibbled: "relax."

"I feel very relaxed."

He burst out laughing and said shamelessly, "maybe I'm too old."

I'm speechless.

"Really?" His nonsense, I don't know why "ah", just wanted to ask him what he was, but he suddenly pushed forward, the impact was a little fierce, I felt that it was going to crack, tears rolled in pain, and the cry was a little loud.

Fortunately, this is an advanced hotel with good sound insulation.

The bastard asked me again if he was big.

Although I don't want to admit it, he is very powerful, but I'm ashamed to speak.

"Ah!" The sudden pain made me cry out again. His speed suddenly accelerated, fierce and deep. He seemed to be venting his unhappiness.

"You stop first and don't wear a condom..." I leaned against his chest and tried to push him away.

"Can't stop..." he lowered his head and bit me, and his action became more violent.

I don't know how long he hit. When I stopped, I was tired and collapsed. I was sweating all over his shoulder.

He was a little fierce. I was a little tired and fell asleep.

When he woke up before dawn, he lay beside me, his face buried in my hair, his arm on me, wrapped me in his arms and slept soundly.

It seems that I should tell him that my hair has been washed too. It's not natural.

But I didn't say a word. I gently moved his hand and wanted to get out of bed and get dressed. I didn't want to wake him up, but he woke up. He pulled me back and locked me firmly in his arms.

I turned and stared at him. This time, he opened his bleary eyes and glanced at me with a soft sentence: "sister-in-law."

There was no doubt, no panic, and a very calm tone. On the contrary, I was a little embarrassed and nervous like a thief: "I..."

"You?" He blinked. His eyelashes were like a big fan. He talked and stopped talking. He stuck it just right, making my heart feel like being scratched by a cat. It was uncomfortable everywhere.

I hesitated, hooked his neck, gave his upper lip a kiss, smiled and said to him, "what a coincidence, I was suddenly interested last night. I didn't expect to have an appointment with you."