Chapter 440

Rong Leng's face is delicate, his fingertips are raised, he hooks Liu Wei's jaw, picks up her jaw, looks at her clear unwillingness at the bottom of her eyes, and smiles: "if you have kidney deficiency, you should mend it."

Word falls, the man approaches two minutes again, lip, brush her lip horn, the kiss of tiny, imprinted in the past, imprinted only once, retreat again.

The touch is so light that it can be ignored.

Liu Wei raised her eyes and looked at Rong Leng. Under the action of this man, she was appointed to be a beast.

I didn't expect that he just wiped it a little bit, but he didn't even have a family. It seems that he might have a chance to escape from heaven?

With this idea in mind, Liu Wei got up a little spirit, smiled pleasantly, and said, "I'm going to open some prescriptions for tonifying the kidney, and take the medicine tonight."

Say, clever Liu Wei attempts to break away from his bosom in vain!

But where can Liu Wei break open, let Leng light eyes look at her this left and right temptations mischievous touch, hand a hard, hold her more tightly.

Liu Wei took a breath gently. Before she could speak, her lips were bitten.

It's not a kiss. It's a bite. Bite with your teeth.

Liu Wei opened her eyes wide and felt clearly that the man had used extremely delicate force to ravage her lips like a gnawing.

Several times, biting hard, the lips are from the mark, he will stick out the tip of his tongue, in the mark licked, like comfort.

Liu Wei felt as if he had touched the electric switch. His lips were numb, and he could not make it.

This man, who knows her well enough, at least kisses her. He knows how to disarm her quickly.

Liu Wei hates that she is so easy to understand.

In some ways, a man always seems to have a special talent. Liu Wei has no experience in this field. Almost all the experience has been given to the man in front of her, but she can't figure out how to deal with him.

I don't know if all the men in the world are not easy to fool in this respect, or if they are only tolerant of edges, it's especially difficult.

The lip is a little bit painful, Liu Wei wants to avoid some, but just as her head moves back, the back of her head is buckled by a man!

Then with a hard clasp, his lips stick up again, and the tip of his tongue sticks into her lips and teeth.

The intertwining of breath intensifies the heat. In fact, Liu Wei is not afraid of kissing, but she thinks there is something different tonight.

Is the atmosphere different, or tolerance edge different.

Liu Wei can't tell, but the feeling is to make her uneasy.

Holding Liu Wei's jaw, the palm of a man's hand is clearly hot, but his fingertips are cool.

Liu Wei felt his hand, from her jaw, all the way to her cheek, and then to the back of his ear, he held her face in one hand, paused for a while, then moved down and reached the neck.

As a martial artist, his neck has always been a dead point, which is rarely exposed, and he will not let his neck fall into the hands of others.

Almost instinctively, Liu Wei's back bristles up, ready to attack the man in front of her.

But before that, the man's hand, changed an action.

From holding, it becomes touching.

With his fingers, he lingered gently around her neck.

Rong Leng's finger abdomen is very hard. The thin cocoon brushed Liu Wei's neck, repeatedly twirling and grinding on it, gradually making Liu Wei unable to breathe.

On her lips, she was still controlled by the man. She could not speak, and even her other hand was pressing her back brain.

Liu Wei almost to this moment to react, their own, completely contained.

She has become a fugitive.

A great unease enveloped her.

But under the gentle nibbling of men and the entanglement of lips and tongues, the uneasiness becomes more fragile.

Or she becomes vulnerable.

Below the waist, almost exhausted.

Liu Wei is forced to do nothing but unload most of his strength on the man, almost clinging to him. He pinches his clothes with his fingers. His fingers are white and trembling slightly.

Rong Ling's incessant hand finally left her neck, but the hand swam to her back, along her spine, all the way down, and finally stopped at her waist.

Men's clothes are much simpler than women's, not complicated, very neat.

After a while, the hand, then from behind, arrived at the front.

Liu Wei clearly felt that the hand was removing her belt. With a click, the belt with jade inlaid fell to the ground and the clothes suddenly collapsed.

Liu Wei took a breath, with the greatest strength, withdrew his kiss, looked down, and looked at his broad clothes, hanging precariously on his body.

"You..."

Just as she was about to speak, Rong Ling pulled her backhand, turned her around and propped her against the door plank.

The back is a cold wooden door, the front is a man's fire like oppression.

Liu Wei began to panic.

She said difficultly: "you Don't go too far... "

Allow edge not to say a word, this kind of time, who still has the mind to speak?The straight kiss falls down again. This time, it's not Liu Wei's lips, but her neck.

A whole man's head, buried in his neck, Liu Wei was forced to raise his head, but in that position, plain white seemed to be a bit dissolute.

Presumably, she guessed how hard it was to say what she was doing now. She got angry and tried to push away the man's head.

But in the next second when she tried hard, her hands were buckled at the same time. Rong Leng grabbed her hands, pressed them on her head, fixed them with one hand, and pinched her jaw with the other hand, forcing her to slightly lift up, and then, like punishment, bit her lip.

"Hiss..." Liu Wei is in pain. He snorts.

Rong Leng licked and licked at the biting place with both hardness and softness, and wiped the tip of his tongue with indescribable wet meaning.

This kiss is different from the one just now.

Just now, Liu Wei only feels that something may happen tonight. Up to now, she can be sure that something will happen tonight.

The confinement of Rong Leng made her unable to move.

His posture, not only imprisons her, but also locks her internal power.

Liu Wei was very nervous. After his lips retreated a little, he begged for mercy: "I'm wrong, I'm really wrong."

The man snorted coldly, looked at her eyes, but sneered: "it's late."

Late, what's late? It's just that I touched him twice in the daytime. How can I be so reluctant?

How can a big man fall a piece of meat when he is touched?

Big deal, let you touch it?

Liu Wei felt that it was no longer a problem that she could not live because of her own sins.

She has always known that Rong Ling is not such a bright person. This man has a problem. In some ways, he will enlarge small things, so that he can take advantage of the consequences of the enlargement and find some advantages in her.

There have been such cases before!

Liu Wei can't count how many places he has to be careful about. At present, it's obviously a case.

In the daytime, her hands are cheap. In the evening, it's not revenge, it's pushing on her nose, it's pushing forward, it's faking the public to help her.

Rong Ling's kiss fell down again, and his hand moved to her chest. He only heard a "crash". Her robe was lifted by him. Because of his strength, he took off half of it directly.