Wan Jingting lowered his anger and glanced up at her: "since you are afraid of me, you dare not obey me. Every time you meet, you want me to disappear from your eyes. Tong en, I want to know that you have thousands of ways. Why do you choose this kind of compromise, and you can't get any good in return? Have you ever thought about it? If I deliberately play with you, I can ignore your feelings, try to attract you, let you become my person, tired of directly dump you, why don't I? "
Tong en's eyes were staring at his lips empty, flustered, uneasy, suspicious, all kinds of complex emotions were like twisted hemp rope, which made her whole person have no thoughts.
Who is Wang Yi? How can he be his opponent? He can see her struggle and heart clearly. That's why he is so determined to approach her and attract her to a dangerous road again and again.
The breath was flustered, and the night deepened the temptation of the kiss.
When Wan Jingting thought of these things, his kisses to her became more and more intense and his interest was high.
I haven't seen her for many days. When I met her in the hotel today, he wanted to call her to come. But at night, she was not happy to meet her, and she had to draw a line with him.
At that moment, he admitted that he was crazy. He didn't expect to think so about her.
Wan Jingting put his big palm on her back and clasped her waist. Her thin lips didn't seem to be satisfied with such a shallow touch. They turned from shallow to deep and pressed her lips.
Tong en closed his eyes and frowned deeply.
He bowed his head to kiss the long cherished lip, and gently depicted her lip shape.
"Wang Yi," as soon as he called out his name, Tong en felt a heat on his lips: "well."
Tong en was biting her lips. For a moment, her hands were confined between her arms. Her lips were pale and her arms could not move.
"Mr. Wang! I can't... "
He is not a kind man, nor a gentle gentleman. He has the power of plunder in his heart. How could Wang Yi miss this opportunity under the eaves of the dead of night, especially a girl he seldom felt for so many years.
She bit herself and began to fight.
Tong en can feel the temperature of his body, breathing red face, clenching fingertips, as if his every touch is poppy, people begin to indulge.
The man's strong hand, striking her chin, stroked her gently.
Tong en's heart beat to the whole body, and the blood speed was accelerating.
Wan Jingting encircled her waist with one hand, and his dark eyes were fixed on her bright red mouth. His cheek was rubbing. He pulled her over, stirred her chin breath, and said in a dumb voice: "when do you have to be stubborn to admit that you also have feelings for me? If you like me, why don't you stay with me? "
He suddenly got up and came to her. The breath of his body gently surrounded Tong en. He put out his finger to hook up her hair and pinned it to her. He hugged her from behind and put his cheek on her.
"Why don't you try with me? Maybe we'll be right."
Tong en was so kissed by him that he couldn't control himself. It seemed that a world that had never been explored appeared from the fog.
Wan Jingting kisses her ears, and his eyes fall on her red skin. Recalling her shyness and gentleness on her wedding night, he has a deep attachment and warmth.
Kiss her like a treasure and cherish it.