Chapter 640

Tong en closed his eyes, helped the child cover the quilt, and put on the cotton tow quietly.

The man over there seems to be aware of it. He looks at it with dark eyes and thin lips.

The peaceful and quiet atmosphere in the room was very comfortable, but his eyes were too hot, which burned Tong en's face and made him blush.

"Who am I?"

The faint breath and conversation mingled in the room.

The man raised his eyes, pulled away her hair, thin lips carefully fell on her neck, light touch like feathers itch.

Tong en grabs his arm and leaves a thin finger mark. The fireworks of that night are in her mind. Her confused and beautiful face looks at the sexy man in front of her. She releases her clenched lips and her fingertips tremble.

Then there was unspeakable madness, and he kissed her again and again, as if to leave all the marks to prove that she belonged to him.

It sounds ridiculous, but Tong en hugs him. Her fingers go through his black hair. Moonlight sprinkles on her fingertips around his hair. She kisses the man's Adam's apple.

On the dark sofa, he hugged her tightly, each other's body temperature was boiling hot, he said in her ear: "it's a surprise, isn't it I was surprised that I even ate my own son's vinegar. "

Tong en was shocked by the deep desire in his eyes, which was a strong and urgent desire and jealousy.

As the Adam's apple rolled, he said in a dumb voice, "I envy them."

He looked at her and began to kiss her a little bit down from her forehead, which made Tong en's heart begin to tremble. He grabbed her hand and climbed up to his shoulder, his eyes burning with an irreducible desire.

There was an inexplicable feeling in the blood, he bowed his head, to her ear, calling her name: "Tong en."

She shuddered and strained herself.

He took her two arms in his backhand, released the other hand and quickly took off his coat. Tong en gritted his teeth and looked at him, rubbing his warm fingers over her clavicle and down.

Who knows this time, he even shook his head: "no..."

Tong en grabbed his collar and refused to let him take it off. He looked at him pitifully. If he didn't use this move, it would be possible for him to come according to his temperament.

"Right here..." His deep and hoarse voice spewed out this sentence, which controlled her very strongly.

"No, not here." It's dark, but if the children wake up, how can she explain it?

The man was hot all over, he chuckled and held her to the sofa.

Tong en couldn't resist him. Yu Guangli's two children were still sleeping. She coaxed him with good words: "go to other places."

Suddenly picked up her, as if no one else to seal her breath with a kiss, hands hold, a deep kiss, the sweet mouth of red wine spread everywhere, make people blush, heartbeat and uncomfortable.

Tong en's attention was focused on the child again, and he got out of bed after calming him down. The sound of wine entering his throat was weak but clear. Tong en looked over, and the figure in the night had come.

Zhizhi suddenly reaches out and grabs Tong en's finger. Pink's little mouth shouts: "Mom."

"Jing Ting..."

"Tong en, speak louder!" He held her and touched her hair as if he had the best treasure of his life.

Tong enlang responded to him blankly: "Jingting, wanjingting."