Luo Qingtong was awakened by the hot and repressed kiss on his lips.
Half asleep and half awake, she vaguely saw the man's face in front of her, raised her hand around his neck and responded enthusiastically.
"Well, the night is thousand..."
Her lips and teeth chanted the man's name, and finally all of them were swallowed into the night's mouth.
Luo Qingtong's moan is different from others.
The night has heard countless people moan.
Once there was no shortage of people around him who were crafty and wanted to climb into his bed.
No matter men or women, the voices of those people have always been artificial and disgusting.
But Luo Qingtong's voice was unusually sweet.
This sweet is with love, with domineering, with the strength and response of potential.
She never prayed for the charming flower he loved, but the flourishing demon flower who wanted to be equal with him and walk side by side with him.
This woman, how can people love and hate so much?
I really wish I could swallow her in my stomach.
While Luo Qingtong was half asleep and half awake, he didn't know whether it was a dream or a reality.
However, thinking about his identity as a man, and then thinking about the attitude that yeqianyu paid no attention to her before, Luo Qingtong felt that this was mostly a dream.
She really missed that man so much.
I finally slept in the same bed with him and had such a hot and lingering dream.
But this dream is really good!
After all, you can't kiss in reality. You can kiss in a dream!
And this dream is so real.
Luo Qingtong thought so. As soon as he turned over, he rode on yeqianyu, muttering and kissing yeqianyu vaguely.
"Chihiro, I miss you so much."
She whispered her voice, which was both domineering and arrogant, with some unspeakable grievances.
Yeqianyu was very angry. She concealed herself. At the moment when she turned over and overwhelmed herself, he was ready to turn over and overwhelm back.
But I don't know why, when I heard her wronged words, the anger and towering anger in my heart immediately poured down like a flood breaking the dike.
He hummed coldly, raised his hand to hold Luo Qingtong's hip, lifted her up, made her sit more comfortable on her body, and then said with a sneer: "hum, I don't think you have anything to miss me."
If she wanted him, how could she deny her identity again and again?
Even after seeing her identity, she refused to tell him her identity!
Night Qianyu thought so, and his anger flared up again.
He raised his head fiercely and took a hard bite on the tip of Luo Qingtong's nose.
"Hiss, are you a dog?"
Luo Qingtong looked wronged.
She was caught off guard. She was lying on the body of yeqianyu and gnawing at him. Suddenly, she was bitten by a man on her nose. The instant pain was a hiss. She immediately raised her hand to cover her nose and looked at him with tears on her face.
This man was so cruel to her in his dream!
Did he bite so hard to kill her?
Luo Qingtong stared at the night.
The latter snorted and ignored her at all.
The bite he just bit didn't even leave a trace. How about his strength? Won't he know?
What's more, even if you bite her?
She lied to herself for so long, shouldn't she bite?
It's still light to bite her!