The man's eyes flashed a complex look, thin cocoon fingers slowly stroked her face, came to the eyes.

He said to her, "close your eyes."

His fingers prankingly brushed her eyelashes, which made her eyes uncomfortable. Tong en blinked his eyelashes and pursed his mouth: "Wang Yi, I think I made it very clear..."

Tong en was still in tears, tightly merging her legs. Suddenly she was opened again, and she started to cry.

He frowned deeply, and his handsome face was full of lust. He looked at her with the look of a little white rabbit wronging Bala's daughter-in-law, and his lower abdomen was tight.

"Don't cry."

With helpless eyes staring at her, hand stretched out to pull her down, clasped her chin, kiss dry tears on her face.

Wan Jingting deeply coagulated her. How could it be so difficult to get into bed with his wife?

The girl's voice with cry and sorrow, is the most deadly obstruction.

Tong en is numb, but why can he still feel his restless fingers and hot kisses? Tong en is afraid, shakes his head, shrinks to the head of the bed, and keeps shouting: "no, I don't want to..."

“…… I said it would only hurt for a short time. Why are you crying? "

He just

Wan Jingting glanced down. His forehead was blue. He looked up. The girl's eyes were shining. He gasped deeply and raised his hand to touch her face.

She couldn't help shrinking. She was staring at the ceiling. What was he doing?

“…… Let go of I, ah

Tong en's face turned red. Now she can see what it means to provoke people who can't be provoked.

Suffocating gasps fell and spread through the room.

The strength of this man is so great that she can't imagine. Even the way of controlling people is flawless.

Tong en snorted as if he had been imprisoned and could not struggle.

The man pressed her in no hurry, pressed her hands on both sides with a gentle clasp of his palm, and put his thin lips together to kiss her chattering mouth.

She began to scream, "what are you doing, rascal!"

Tong en suddenly felt her skin cool, and directly felt his strong strength. When she opened her eyes, her trousers were thrown aside from her knees. The man pressed her struggling knees, so that she could not move. Her uneasiness ran directly into Tong en's brain.

Voice a fall, to her jeans Yanxia.

"Marriage is nothing to me. I only know what I like and what I care about. I don't care whether you are married or not. It's not a lie to say that I like you. Secular ideas can't stop me."

"Don, I'll tell you what kind of person I am." The man's hand gently moved down, lifted her dress, and her eyes lightly swept the delicate and white skin. The beauty of her body was exposed in his eyes, pure, fragrant and exquisite. The strong desire in the heart is scattered in the pupil, and the dark and deep eyes do not hide their love for her under the light, just like seeing a beautiful flower.

Tong en seems to be taken for granted by this kind of aura. When he confronts each other, he has no backbone, but he is still indignant in his heart.

The man raised the eyebrows, thin lips tightly into a line.

"If you speak again, I'll deal with you immediately!"

Wan Jingting then kisses her lips and her clavicle.

Tong en cried: "stop!"

He finally raised his head, thin lips radian good-looking, two or three times and kiss her dizzy, Tong en only heard him in the ear coax: "just outside, don't go in, when you are willing to give me, the rabbit can no longer shed tears, eh?"