Chapter 998 The Martyrs of the Republic of China (15)
Fu Beizhe’s brain was heavy and chaotic, but he still stared at Bai Weiwei.
I want to stare at her face.
But in addition to doubts on her face, she had no other expressions.
Even the fear of him does not seem to be much.
Fu Beizhe took a heavy breath, and he gritted his teeth and suddenly forced him to pull the bed into the bed.
The medicinal nature of his body is very overbearing, and the wounds make him unable to keep him sensible, and he is even more unable to control his violent desires.
He pulled her to bed, she had a chill on her face, but her face was red.
Fu Beizhe's finger cut off her button, the old-fashioned buckle, the beautiful collar flower was torn open, and she saw her delicate white neck.
A black hair also spread out under him.
She bit her teeth and trembled and said: "Fu Beizhe, you are going to die and still thinking about this, you are shameless."
She was so anxious that she was too weak.
Fu Beizhe was tempted by the confusion, and did not know whether it was a drug relationship or suddenly she was pleasing to the eye.
But this is pleasing to the eye, but it is not willing.
Fu Beizhe snorted and bowed his head. He was eager to solve his own potency, but he was restrained.
Desire and reason are tearing.
Can't really be indulgent, or the body will be awkward.
This medicine is so overbearing that he can easily solve it. He will be safe after a while.
And Bai Weiwei is the antidote to his solution.
Bai Weiwei was kissed by him and was dizzy. She reached out and scratched him.
"You are crazy, your body is going to be gone."
Fu Beizhe was scratched to her face by her fingertips, and her face immediately took a finely broken mouth and ooze bleeding beads.
He is also anxious and feels that his body is going to explode.
Unable to break the phase, a powerful palm clasped her thin shoulders, forcing her to raise her delicate neck, revealing a small, red face.
She was sweating urgently on her forehead, but her eyes were sharp and angry.
"Get away, Fu Beizhe."
She angered him.
As clearly as the first flower, he spread it as soon as he squeezed it.
However, her temper is very violent, everyone's good behavior, but the cat's claws are hidden in the body.
Waiting to scratch people at any time.
This little temper, unexpectedly combined with his appetite.
If it wasn’t for the feudal old man, it would shake his power status.
It is not impossible for him to talk to her.
Fu Beizhe’s brains are boiling, but they are still thinking about those powers.
He has fought for power all his life, and women have no place for him.
Therefore, he weighed and suddenly gave up Bai Weiwei’s plan.
Power is more important.
Bai Weiwei is not important.
Reason is so chosen, but the body does not allow him to be rational.
Fu Beizhe bowed her neck and sniffed her soft aroma, and suddenly she couldn’t help it.
He has never been so eager to want a woman.
It is the drug that can't be denied. It is his own desire.
His hand just pulled her pants off.
Bai Weiwei had to open her hands and slammed his neck, her eyes burning.
"Fu Beizhe, you give me a hand, you have to die, don't pull me."
Her fingers were very hard, but it was too small. He had a thick neck and she couldn't help it.
When Fu Beizhe saw her like this, she would have to explode or feel funny.
[Hey, the male owner is 12 degrees. 】
This is a good feeling.
If she was not afraid of Fu Beizhe’s life, she sent him a sticker.
(End of this chapter)