<!--The beginning of the chapter content--> An Hao suddenly trembles all over, holding his hand on his waist-belt, but the half-angel can't help.
Under his wanton kiss, she reluctantly gathered the strength of her hand to loosen his waist-belt, and then she felt that he was tighter in an instant-close to herself, even through a high-quality shirt. Feel his heat-degree.
Just when Anhao was about to withdraw his hand, his hand held her again, moved to the button of his shirt, held her hand like this, unbuttoned the shirt one by one, and set it up. Every time he unlocked one, his face turned red again, and he could gradually see his fine chest. Her hands could hardly move on her own, and he could only solve them constantly by holding them.
When the last two were left, Zuo Hancheng let go of her hand, and whispered in the same bewildering voice as before: "Continue."
An okay swallowed his throat, his eyes flicked across his chest, his brain buzzed, but I still felt that if she took the initiative tonight, Zuo Hancheng's anger might be subdued. Many, but now her face is still bloodshot, raising her hands to untie the last two buttons under his shirt...
I don’t know how expensive the shirt was in an instant. Zuo Hancheng had already bowed his head and kissed her lips. His hands were still punishingly soft on her chest. -Soft place wantonly-rubbing-over.
In an instant the breathing of the two of them was completely messed up, their heartbeat was chaotic, their eyes were chaotic, and everything was messed up.
In the three-year-old gilded garden, the safe eyes gradually blurred, but the strange and familiar dryness-movements could not stop growing inside her body. She couldn't help but twist her body carefully under his body. Zuo Hancheng's hand was already leaning down when she was intolerable.
Although Anhao has taken the initiative, she still feels nervous about his movements and wants to bring her legs together, but realizes that he has squeezed into her legs. She has no way to do so...
"Okay, obedient... don't move..." His voice was low in her ears, his voice was filled with strong desires.
Anhao bit his lip shyly, knowing what he was going to do, closed his eyes, his eyelashes trembled, and refused to speak.
...
A cry burst out in Anhao's mouth. She couldn't bear the finger-pick under his finger, but she left Hancheng as if deliberately trying to make her irresistible, just looking at the blur and the gleam of affection in her eyes. .
In the end, Anhao couldn’t bear to curl up and squeeze up because of his more unbridled-invasion-offense, but he didn’t give her room to hide, forcibly suppressed her body, and watched her in his body. Panting-breathing unbearably, watching her flushed face, watching the mist almost dripping out of her eyes, watching her gradually tremble and straighten up slightly because she can no longer stand it anymore His body and neck...
When Anhao could not bear to raise his neck, his white neck seemed to be turned into the most attractive and most sexual arc under the moonlight, and his body began to collapse and tighten, but he still did not let go of his continued effort. Point forward...
It just happened that he hadn't really come in yet, just by hand... she already...
"Don't..." Anhao endured all kinds of emotions in her body, and her body became more and more unbearable, her toes almost curled up to whiteness, this kind of pleasure made her beautiful as a rose. She seemed to be crying and laughing, and her expression more intolerable bloomed beneath him.
"Don't, I can't stand it..." An Hao finally couldn't bear it, low in the after-rhyme-panting for mercy.
Only then did Zuo Hancheng's eyes, which were always bursting with firelight, show a trace of satisfaction, and the black eyes only paused for a second, giving her complete liberation and satisfaction at the moment she was about to ask.
"I... uh..." Anhao convulsed and trembled constantly because of his sudden waist sinking movement.
Three years later, she had made him almost uncontrollable like the first time. If she was well, she was instantly stuck in her throat. At the same time, she was suddenly kissed by him, and all the exclamations and screams were taken into him. In the mouth.
An Hao's hands clung to his shoulders tightly. Although they were ready, after all, it took too long. The slight pain made her close her eyes and bit his lips. Zuo Hancheng kissed her dishonest lips back. ...
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She knew that Zuo Hancheng drove the car back to Liujingyuan because he couldn't bear it. He didn't even want to delay the journey back to Henghai's famous capital and the extra ten minutes. She really has to indulge her again...
Anhao felt like she was almost tossed to pieces by this man. I still remember that she seemed to owe him all the time. Zuo Hancheng often threatened her and asked her to pay back ten times a hundred times. After so long, shouldn't it have become thousands of times longer...
I don’t know how long it took, and Anhao felt like she was going to die. She looked at the man on her with sweat, her voice was so dumb that she couldn’t speak, she could only be dumb and begged: "The sky is almost bright... Let go... well..."
Being kissed again, in a word, it was a deeper and heavier force like the punishment at the beginning.
I was helpless and allowed to take it, but I really felt like I was dying...
"I'm wrong... Can't I be wrong if I'm wrong..." After an unknown period of time, Anhao begged in a dumb voice, opened his eyes and looked at the man on him: "I will never go to Rong Qian again, I Swear! Actually I just went to him to watch a horror movie...Ah..."
Anhao's voice stopped abruptly because of his sudden fierceness. I didn't understand why he was suddenly so fierce. Could it be because she mentioned other men's names at this time?
Don’t avoid being tossed to death by him alive. Looking at the handsome man on his body, the sweat from his forehead glided over his straight nose, condensed into crystal drops of water under the light, and followed him. The outrageous action dripped on her cheeks that were also soaked with sweat.
In Anhao's trance, there is a feeling that this is not the first joy-love in three years.
But he wanted to imprint her deeply into his body, and even more so, he wanted to imprint him deeply into her body.
Although Anhao has no strength, she subconsciously raised her hand to hug his shoulder, wanting to say that she only drank too much yesterday, so I didn’t figure it out for a while, and wanted to say a lot of sorry, and let him I was worried, but when he reached his lips, he couldn't say what he said because of his fierce aggressiveness. When he reached his lips, he finally turned into countless screams and whispers.
However, although Anhao has no strength, the apology in her eyes is already so strong. Zuo Hancheng has no time to deal with the emotions of this girl so many "married girls", but because of the softness in her eyes, it makes her forehead My veins are almost blooming.
I was going to let her go, but turned over her body out of control, and when she was able to fiddle with her, she repeatedly invaded, as if to directly imprison her for the rest of her life...
An Hao stared at the sky that was already lit outside the window, and his body was in countless emotions. I don’t know how many times it was sinking. He just looked at the day outside the window and lamented that if he would be left Hancheng every day. If she is tossed in such a way that almost kills her, it is estimated that her life is going to be over...
The night is gone, the clear light of the day falls on the two of them, and the bodies of the two are always entangled on the sheets, and they are as white as jade as well as the same flower that has completely bloomed in three years. It is extremely beautiful and beautiful. Let hold your breath.