Chapter 322

"If that person is you, four years later you also beat me at the seaside, we're even."

With a low smile, musihan curled up Nanzhi's tiny earlobe again with a thin hot lips and tongue, and licked her ear with the tip of her tongue.

Nanzhi's brain was suddenly blank.

Suddenly, there was a hiss in the silent air.

Her chiffon shirt was torn by him.

"Mushihan, you bastard, who asked you to tear my clothes?"

His big palm along her flat abdomen, holding her soft waist, to laugh not laugh, "how do not tear clothes?"

"Who's going to do it with you, you go away!"

He didn't pay attention to her, as if he didn't want to hear her again. He lowered his head and firmly blocked her bright red lips.

It was not until the aggressive kiss moved away from her lips and went down her white jaw that she had a chance to speak. She breathed heavily. "Mushihan, if you touch me again, I won't forgive you!"

He bit her white neck, his voice was low and hoarse, "this time it won't hurt you."

Nanzhi doesn't want to talk to him any more. She struggles and reaches for the top of her head, slapping the wall lamp on.

The sudden light makes two people face each other.

His dark eyes leaped with scarlet flames, his thin and handsome face was tight, and the glistening sweat drops on his forehead fell.

Seeing what he looks like now, Nanzhi's heart beat missed a few beats.

I don't know what's going on. She actually thinks that he's not sexy like this.

It's indescribable and manly.

"Kitten," he said, looking at her with his eyes shining brightly, his lips were torn by her, and a little bit of blood came out. His lips were even scarlet, and looked like the devil who was possessed by the fire. "You are good, or you will be the loser."

Nanzhi watched him swear to get the look, scared to get out of his body, to climb under the bed.

But when he got to the bedside, his thin white ankle was grasped by his big hand with thin cocoon.

With a little effort, she came back under him.

He pressed his knee against her leg and tore the skirt under her.

Nanzhi is oppressed by him. He can't earn anything.

In the end, she can only give up struggling. She wanted to use her body to tell him that when a woman didn't want to, she couldn't accept him.

But this time, she obviously underestimated his endurance.

Obviously, his whole body was burning like a fire, but he was not in a hurry.

He peeled off all the clothes on her body, with warm thin lips, and kissed her little by little along her thin shoulders.

She seems to have a lot of ants crawling through her body.

"Mushihan, you son of a bitch, you can only explode..."

Before he had finished speaking, his kiss fell back on her lips. Force her to open her lips and accept the long tongue he feeds in.

She screamed, "no..."

"Don't fight, I said. It's gentle." His voice was low and dumb, mixed with strong lust, "besides, have you felt it?"

"I didn't," Nanzhi was extremely embarrassed. She was not a puppet. Under his extremely patient kissing and bean picking, her body naturally changed, which made her ashamed and helpless.

There was a thin mist in her eyes, her body stretched like a bow stretched to the extreme, "mushihan, I don't want to do it, I'm afraid..."

The seaside that time, experienced tear - crack and pain, such as the process of delay, now think about it are still scared.

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