Close to his ear, he breathed like orchid, "do you want to take a bath first?"
One of the strings in her body was suddenly disordered by her. Auguste clasped her wrist and looked her in the eye because he was dissatisfied with her answer. "You should answer my question. What kind of flower do you like?"
Su Kui laughed at once, shook off his hand and began to unbutton his coat, and calmly greeted his cold eyes with a sneer, "rose, red rose, represents the rose of love, how, do you want to plant for me?"
Auguste looked into her eyes and nodded seriously. "OK."
"Hiss -" Su Kui chuckled, raised his hand and grabbed his tie to press him on the bed, smiling with a face full of emotion. "Dear Mr. partridge, instead of saying these irrelevant words, why don't we do something practical? Well? "
"Jiang Lai, you..." He wanted to say that he was serious and his lips were blocked the next second.
Her lips are cold, as cold as her heart. She kissed him with great devotion, but he could not see her misty eyes. The more so, the more obsessed he was with trying to pierce the mist and explore her heart.
The heart is desolate.
He turned his back on the main guest and suddenly turned over. Her big body trapped her under him.
Men have a natural advantage in this respect.
Su Kui was lying under him, cold fingers rubbing his cheek. Auguste could clearly see her face with a lazy smile on the brow, eyes and lips. She heard the rustling voice in her mouth, and the strength of holding his tie deepened. She raised her red lips. "What are you hesitating about? Isn't that what you want? "
Close to the teeth of the red lips, a one in one, that casual amorous feelings extremely provocative.
He closed his lips and fixed his eyes on her, still unable to see any emotion. "If you open your mouth, I can temporarily..."
Cold fingers against his lips, she picked up her eyebrows and refused, "no, it's better to do it now, otherwise, I don't know when it will be replaced by cannon fodder, I don't want to see it at all --"
her words hurt him, he wanted to say that he really didn't want to do it, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word.
Su Kui bit his lips, the familiar feeling made her raise eyebrows, and she chuckled, "is there any feeling like this? Or you can't? "
You can't -
the original pity is replaced by anger. Auguste hates to bite his teeth. A man can be questioned, but he can't be questioned. He thinks it's necessary for him to let her know if he can!
"You forced me, Jiang Lai!" He did her today, let her know what is line!
Big palm strength, summer thin clothes are easily torn into pieces by him, white skin exposed in the air, make his eyes red, only feel the throat thirsty.
So he followed his instinct and found a place where he could quench his thirst. His strength was so great that he almost bit her skin.
Su Kui frowned and said nothing. His deep blue eyes stared at her pupils, and he tried to stir up her impulse.
In the end, however, he had to stop in disappointment and get up with a gasp.
She is not emotional at all -
the more attractive the red lips are, the more people think that she is too far away, far away to see.
"Why stop?" Lying on the black silk quilt, her hair is messy and her eyes are flat.