Her tears, can let him instantly out of control.
Recalling the process of "bullying" her that night, he thought he was a beast.
The man stares at her pink and delicious cherry lips, the eye color gradually deepens, the warm finger belly slowly moves up, falls on her soft lip, and gently presses.
"Mo night division..." Qiao Mianmian to his vision, in the heart clapping a, flustered up.
Men's eyes are too heavy and dark, and their desires are too obvious.
She's a little scared
The girl's eyes flickered continuously. Under the tension, the little white hand pressed his chest, pushed him gently, and wanted to get out of his arms.
When she touched the hot skin in her palm, she was stunned. She looked down and saw that he was only surrounded by a bath towel. When the upper part of his body was naked, she glared round her eyes, and then her face was stained with a blush.
In the heart, more and more flustered.
She was held in her arms by a man with only a bath towel.
The atmosphere is too ambiguous and too dangerous.
Especially when the man's dark eyes looked at her, she had the feeling of being watched by the beast.
Her heart beat violently and her eyes twinkled fiercely: "you, you let me go. Well... "
Words haven't finished, Mo night division bowed a head to deeply kiss down.
Girl's lips as always sweet, stained with the breath of her lips, do not want to let her go.
There seemed to be a fire on his lips, which made a more hot mark on her soft and sweet lips.
It was like a prairie fire kiss, soon no longer satisfied with just in her lips, his hot wet lips a little bit down, leaving more of his mark on her body.
Hot hands, also along her slender waist line slowly move up.
"Baby." The man buried his head in her neck, his voice was hoarse, and he murmured, "baby..."
Joe Mianmian couldn't resist the man's strong kiss at all, and his body lay on his chest.
"Well, Mo, Mo Yesi, don't..."
Her small face was red, and her eyes were full of tears, as if she was about to cry.
Listening to her voice with crying cavity, the man raised his head, and the dark and hot eyes affected by lust fell on her delicate and moving little face. Looking at her picture of being bullied and about to cry, he not only didn't stop, but picked up her small face and deeply kissed her again.
"Wu..."
Joe Mianmian felt that he was about to suffocate.
She couldn't breathe. She couldn't breathe.
Between the lips and teeth, in the nasal cavity, is the male body that domineering strong breath.
He seemed to want to swallow her in his stomach, kiss her fiercely, hold her back in his big hand, and press her hard against himself.
The last bit of oxygen in the chest was sucked away.
There's also a lack of oxygen in the brain.
Joe's tears came out. His face was red and his eyebrows were frowning. His white hand beat him in the chest.
Her strength, for moyesi, was just like tickling.
The man easily took her little hand that was beating on his chest, raised it to his lips, and gave her a kiss on the back of her hand.
"Moyesi, let me go..."
Qiao Mianmian can finally take a breath. Her eyes are full of tears. When she speaks, there is a cry in her soft voice. She gasps heavily: "you said you would not touch me now..."