The next moment, Mu Beiting pinched her thigh and pulled her down on the bed.
Then, a shadow shrouded.
He pressed her under his body and bit her lips hard, and his eyes turned red.
Su Xiang evening giggled, side head avoids a few minutes: "ache..."
"Goblin!"
He low scolds, tongue some rude pry open her jade tooth, find her tongue, hook it to his lips and teeth to take, hard sucking.
Teeth nibble at her lips and tongue, the air issued a tut sound of water, especially shame.
He breathed more and more heavily, his eyes were dark, and his eyes were full of desire.
Su Xiangwan put her little hand on his shoulder and let him take it.
"Late, late..."
His hoarse voice called her name and his Adam's apple rolled heavily.
She opened her confused eyes and looked at him. She also thought about her abdominal muscles. She said in a soft voice: "I have abdominal muscles. Do you want to touch them?"
the fragrant soft breath overflows in her ears. Mu Beiting's brain is congested and blue veins are on her forehead.
She grinned and caught him with a big hand on her slender waist.
The waist is thin and soft, and the snow skin is like clotting fat.
His big hand is slightly stiff, lightly falls on that inch of skin, does not dare to move.
"Only one touch for you ~"
Su raised his head slightly in the evening and bewitched him in his ear.
"Fuck, Su Xiangwan, are you on purpose or not?"
His eyes were red, he scolded, and his strength increased.
The blood surged up, retrograde, like a sea of boiling fire, breathing the tongue of fire.
He rubbed her soft waist heavily and felt her legs along her waist and abdomen.
Through a thin layer of cloth, I felt her warmth.
Su Xiangwan's eyelashes trembled slightly and her breath became heavier and heavier.
Two snow-white legs climbed up his strong waist. She looked at him vaguely and said wrongly: "you touched the wrong place..."
"Shut up!"
He whispered a warning, only to feel a flash of heat climbing up his spine.
Desire roars.
Reason is collapsing.
He strained his nerves and breathed, his scarlet eyes fixed on the woman under him.
Su Xiangwan wrongly bit his lip and drooped his eyes: "how fierce..."
She closed her eyes, her eyelashes were long, her cheeks were flushed, bright and attractive!
He looked at him rigidly, and the desire under him was painful because he tried to endure it.
A drop of bean sweat rolled down his forehead, and Mu Beiting suddenly pushed her away, got up and left!
He is so hard to bear that he wants to cry!
He wanted her, crazy.
But he also knew that she had never liked him touching her.
He is not a gentleman and doesn't want to take advantage of others.
But he didn't want her to wake up regretting or disgusting him.
He didn't want to gamble, and he didn't dare to.
Mu Beiting's forehead was full of blue veins, and the big beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks one by one.
Because he tried to endure, his eyes were scarlet.
He was frozen in place for a few seconds and was about to leave with a heavy breath.
A soft body was suddenly wrapped around his back.
Wearing only a thin layer of pajamas, close to his back.
Su ran out of bed and put his arms around his waist: "I don't want to sleep alone."
Mu Beiting's body shape was a little shaky, clasped her hand and took her hand away: "listen, I'll come over later!"
Su Xiangwan stood on tiptoe and licked his earlobe with his tongue: "don't ~"
a burst of wet Confucianism, like a fire, spread from the earlobe to the blood of his whole body, and Mu Beiting's reason collapsed completely.
He pulled off her wrist and threw her hard on the bed: "you asked for it!"