He did not bring her here to do nothing. The matter just now was not solved by a meal.
Wan Jingting stared at her with a meaningful smile. He suddenly stood up with his hands on the table, strode to her side, lowered his head, looked at her, and stretched out his hand: "good, then we can make a quick decision."
"What
Gasping voice stuck in the bottom of the throat, he stretched out two fingers to pinch her chin, "call husband, let you go tonight."
"You..."
Tong en was so frightened by his battle that he lost his voice.
He began to untie the belt buckle in front of her face and pulled out the belt a little bit. His eyes were dark and selfless.
Tong en's white shirt was torn out of shape. She pulled on her shoulder strap and looked at him in amazement. She tensed her voice: "you, what are you talking about?"
After about five seconds, he got up from her, opened his forbearing eyes and said, "call my husband."
Wan Jingting looked at her pitiful face. His throat was very astringent and his body wanted to
Tong en shook his head. He didn't know when the tears from the corner of his eyes had fallen down. He put his hand on his shoulder and asked him, "don't do it."
The door is kicked open by him, and Tong en is thrown on the big bed. Then the man presses up again and kisses her. His thin lips move to her sensitive ears.
Wan Jingting observed her reaction while kissing her. He lowered his eyes and asked for her kiss more deeply. His fingers pulled open her shirt and picked her up. His Adam's apple rolled deeply and his tall figure went upstairs.
Tong en clenched her lower lip tightly. Her body was not her own. She couldn't control the shivering of her body.
Instead of having enough, they are making more efforts to explore the new world.
The slender hand moved away from her hand, held her waist, and got into her clothes. He annoyed her itching and made her laugh and cry.
These kisses are like feathers. With his eyes closed, Tong en feels magnified several times. He can feel every movement of his cool lips on his face.
Wan Jingting first gently dropped his kiss on her forehead, then his eyebrows, eyes, nose, mouth, and panting became more and more serious.
The shadow on her face suddenly came down. She widened her eyes and couldn't fight back. Her limbs were controlled.
The soft voice has no strength. It's more like a cat barking.
After tossing about for a while, Tong en gradually realized the changes on him. He bit his lip and pushed him hard. His toes curled up and resisted: "Wang Yi, stop..."
The more she struggled, the more powerful his hand was. The desire that had just been surging in the car revived. He narrowed his eyes and fixed on her.
Wan Jingting simply bent down and picked her up again. He pressed her against the wall of the stairs.
She refused to go up, heart churning with all kinds of terrible scenes, toes against him on the stairs: "I don't want to go upstairs, Wang Yi, ah!"
Tong en just cried out, his wrist was pulled, and he pulled him upstairs.
Tong en felt that he was crazy and had no time to take care of his messy clothes. He raised his hand to push his fingers. He made her chin hurt so much that her bones would crack.
"Wang Yi, you are crazy, aren't you?"
He gave a scornful smile and was pushed back by Tong en. Looking at the little white rabbit who was about to run away, he pulled out his belt and stepped forward quickly.