The man lying behind, breathing, seems heavy.

Then again, the disorder lost its rhythm.

Nanzhi couldn't sleep because of his heavy breathing.

She turned over and accidentally touched his arm with her fingers.

Hot.

It's hot.

Do you have a fever?

Because he went to the bathroom and had a cold bath for half an hour?

"Mushihan, are you ok?" There was no light in the room, the curtains were closed, she couldn't see him clearly, she could only feel that he wasn't asleep.

"Kitten, I'm a little upset."

In the evening, I drank the cup of wine containing the urging emotion component of LAN Yan, and I pressed down the hot and dry heat in my body when I took a cold bath.

Maybe it's because she sleeps beside her. Her mind is full of the thoughts of possessing her.

Nanzhi heard that his voice was abnormal. He thought that he had a fever and was afraid. He raised his hand and touched his forehead.

Almost as soon as he touched him, his thin fingers were grasped by him.

Then, with one effort, he pulled her to his chest.

Xiuting's nose hit his hard chest, and she took a breath in pain.

Nanzhi raised his head from his arms and was very annoyed, "musihan..."

He didn't say anything and sealed her with his lips.

Originally, he just wanted to taste it, but once he touched her soft lips and smelled the familiar and charming fragrance, he could not restrain his inner desire.

He opened her teeth, and his warm tongue drove in.

The sharp breath on the tip of his tongue and the heavy breath between his lips and nose made her taste buds and breath all disordered.

The long, thick lashes quiver and quiver like the wings of a butterfly resting on a petal.

Although she could not see each other, she could feel his hot, strong and dangerous eyes in the dark.

She was imprisoned in his arms by his long arms. All around her was his breath. She seemed to be swallowed by the sea, unable to breathe.

Her resistance is getting weaker.

She was robbed so much that she couldn't breathe. There was less and less oxygen in her chest. She bit him on the tip of his tongue while he wasn't paying attention.

He had to let her go.

"Mushihan, are you ill again?"

He still clasped the back of her head with his big palm. The two lips were only one knuckle away. His heavy breath fell on her skin. "Kitten, I want you."

Before Nanzhi could say anything, the man suddenly took her hand and leaned toward his abdomen.

Realizing what he met, Nanzhi's pupil contracted

"Mushan, did you deliberately set me up tonight?" Ji Chuanfa's messages are all from him!

"I don't want to do it with you..."

Before she finished speaking, her ears suddenly hurt, and she was bitten by his thin, hot lips.

He pasted it in her ear with a burning breath. "Don't do it with me. Who do you want to do it with?" He narrowed his black eyes slightly. "Brother Gu Sheng?"

Every time I hear him say four words about brother Gu Sheng, Nanzhi has gooseflesh on her arm.

"If you dare to let him touch you, I will let him die!"

When Nanzhi heard his cold voice, she was very angry. "I don't want to let you touch it. Do you want to let yourself die?"

Mursi Han licked his lower lip and laughed angrily. "If the kid was my son, weren't you better than me more than four years ago?"

Nanzhi's face turned red. "I don't know if it's you until the result comes out."

Mushihan raised her jaw and laughed, "I have a premonition, that person is me."

The first time he saw her, he had a sense of inexplicable familiarity.

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