Su Xiangwan's eyes were bright red, with a kind of flattery.
He narrowed his eyes, but showed no mercy.
Rudely, she tore the last layer of obstruction from her body and threw it directly on the ground.
Su Xiangwan screamed out, almost crying out of shame.
White hands flustered up, I do not know whether to cover in front of their own body, or to cover his eyes.
He calm eyes will take away her small hand, ten fingers clasp press in the side of the body.
"Don't look..." She spoke in a soft voice.
He snorted and glanced.
Because of the tension, two slender white legs tightly close together, he looked at it naked, unscrupulous.
Sue turned to the evening, eyelashes slightly wet, like fish on the chopping board.
His eyes were dark, and his big hands went down his belly a little bit.
She whispered, clenched her lips, and her white body broke into a bow, but she was in close agreement with him.
He bowed his head and kissed her neck socket, leaving pink marks on her white body.
"Mu Beiting, at night How about the evening... "
Her voice is soft and waxy, with a wipe pleading, his bones are crisp.
He Mou color is dark, low smile way: "be afraid that I feed you not in the daytime?"
Her eyes were heavy and she bit her lip.
He squinted and couldn't control himself.
I don't know how long after, she was completely paralyzed and her eyes were full of tears.
"Woo Hoo Mu Mu Beiting, you bastard
"No more Sobbing You let me go... "
His big hands rubbed her back, the soft and delicate skin, like the most precious jade.
He sucks her neck socket and whispers, "no mistake."
Su Xiangwan's face was covered with two tears and sobbed: "wrong Wrong I was wrong. "
"Dare you."
Her eyes were red, her little hands clutching the sheets, her red eyes choking and shaking her head: "no I don't dare to do it again... "
His eyes were dark, and looking at her tearful appearance, he felt that there was a fire in her body, and there was no place to release it.
He licked her clavicle and whispered, "if you are wrong, you will be punished."
"Oh, you let me go! Mu Beiting, you bastard She shivered.
He was crazy about her, with scarlet under his eyes.
Not enough, not enough.
He didn't understand why he always lost control when facing her.
I don't know how long after that, the only thing left in the room was su Xiangwan's whimpering and begging for mercy.
Tears wet her eyes, charming in the more blurred, she has no strength.
It was a kind of joyful and joyful torment, maddening and unbearable.
Her little hand clung to his arm, pitifully looked at him and whispered, "please Mu Beiting... "
He bent the corner of his lip, and his eyes described her body carefully. He coaxed in a low voice: "I can't hear you clearly."
His nose is sour, and tears fill his eyes.
She bit her lip and said nothing.
He snorted and laughed, and he would plunder again.
Su Xiangwan was tense all over his body. His face turned white with fear. He grabbed his arm and said in a hurry: "don't..."
He squinted. "Please."
She was biting her lips, her whole body was boiling hot, and she wanted to find a way to get into it.
Gently squeeze her chin, let her look at him directly: "yes?"
Her eyelashes trembled, and she cried, "please."
"Please what." He joked.
"Mu Beiting, you asshole!"
"Yes?"
"I don't want it, Wuwu..."