Chapter 174

"What are you doing?" Du Manning was shocked and felt the dark clouds pressing down.

Nangong Han looks at her coldly, and just takes off his shirt. He doesn't want to So what? Du manning a black line, brush all of a sudden jumped out of the bed, but did not go to the door was held up by the waist, once again thrown to the bed.

"Nangong cold!" Du Manning was angry.

Nangong Han leaned down and looked at her. His eyes were full of anger and cold. Du Manning was stunned. His clothes were torn by Nangong Han, and her skin hurt. Before she had time to exclaim, she was picked up again and went to the bathroom.

The water in the pool has been filled with hot water. Nangong Han tries the water temperature and takes her into the pool. The fire caused by his series of actions started from his heart. Du Manning broke away from him and walked a few steps away: "Nangong Han, what are you doing? You don't believe me? "

Nangong cold looked at her, the anger of the eyes had subsided a lot, stretched out her hand and pulled her back to her arms, and hit a little perfume bath on her body, while solving her underwear and cold voice: "I just wash away the smell of your body."

Du Manning was stunned and felt that his big hand had retreated from her shirt, and the cold and fragrant bath dew was rubbing on her body. His big hand gently rubbed her slender neck, and gently stroked her skin all the way down. Du Manning grabbed his hand and said, "I I can do it myself. "

Nangong Han didn't force her to release her. Du Manning immediately left his arms, leaned on the side seat of the bath, took the shower gel and washed herself. She was not a pure and ignorant girl. The strength just came from her buttocks made her breathe quickly. She felt his need and knew his desire.

She didn't look at him, but she knew that he was looking at herself. The hot eyes almost melted her. She felt that her whole body began to soften under his eyes, and the whole person was trembling slightly. She stretched out her hand to press the bath dew, but she didn't succeed several times. In order to avoid his eyes, Du Manning turned his back.

But the next second, she fell into the firm and warm embrace again. Just before she struggled, Nangong Hantu hugged her tightly, buried her head in her shoulder socket, pressed her ear, and begged: "long, don't leave me..."

Du Manning's heart trembled and her eyes widened. She could hardly believe what she had heard. Was the voice of begging really from Nangong Han? Looking back, she couldn't see his expression, but her lips were quickly captured. He poked his tongue into his mouth and asked for her Softness, nibbling at the tip of her moist tongue.

"Well..." She couldn't help humming when the slight pain came.

"Don't leave me!" Nangong whispered coldly. She never let go of her lips, and her hands pressed her tightly to herself. Maybe they had no passion for a long time, so Du Manning felt some emotion, maybe because of his enthusiasm, maybe because of his weakness. She put her hand around his neck and responded to him.

"Long time..." Nangong cold low call, his kiss all the way along the corner of the mouth on her clavicle, biting and tearing, this is hardly a skill kiss, but can let Du Manning feel that he is in love with his body and mind, slightly raised his head, panting, indulgence! Maybe it's the last day, maybe it's the last time. Isn't tomorrow his wedding? Du Manning wanted to cry with a smile.

"Han, I love you." Although his kiss made her feel a little painful, she still responded to her fiercely. She held up his head and kissed his lips from his forehead. The two people hugged each other crazily and tried their best to kiss each other, splashing with water.

He quickly pulled off his underpants, separated her legs, some eager to stir the body, but because of the buoyancy of the water several times did not get the entrance. With a gentle smile, Du Manning pressed his buttocks, reached under his stride, put his heat on his own Youhua, leaned over and kissed his shoulder with water drops. Nangong Han took a breath and panted into her. Du Manning climbed his shoulders and snorted.

"Don't leave me, will you?" Nangong Han kisses her delicate earlobe and blows out a breath towards her ear. Du Manning's body suddenly stiff, the body also a contraction, noticed her strange, Nangong cold eyes a bright, stirring buttocks, is more closely kiss her ears.

Du Manning was nervous and didn't dare to relax, but she could feel the numbness in her ears and the sharp pleasure under her body. Her voice couldn't stop rising. Her voice was like a good aphrodisiac, which pushed Nangong Han's enthusiasm to the highest point. Dumanning was also thrown to the cloud. But at this critical moment, Nangong Han suddenly stopped, looked at her tenderly, stroked her wet hair, and stubbornly found an answer: "answer me!"

"Well..." Du Manning is a little confused, and her thoughts are a little blank. She opens her eyes, but wriggles her soft waist. Nangong Han holds her snake waist firmly, and asks: "promise me!"

"Good!" Du Manning couldn't stand the provocation of his overbearing style and answered lightly. Nangong Han's face this just appeared to smile, mercilessly kiss her swollen red lips, a time fiercely hit her. At the same time, his kiss from her lips to pink neck, and then side his head to kiss her soft waist and abdomen, fiercely pushed her to the highest point of the cloud. Du Manning could not help but shiver and scream, tightly clinging to him, feeling the shaking of the two at the same time.For a long time, Du Manning was in a state of blank head. When her thoughts gradually came back, she had been taken to bed by Nangong Han. She leaned against Nangong Han's broad chest and listened to his heartbeat. She really wanted time to stop.

"Awake?" Rubbed her wet hair and asked softly. Du Manning's face turned red, and he buried his face in his chest. "I didn't sleep again," he said in a low voice

"Well, remember what you promised me."

"Eh!" Du Manning is stunned, kisses the bean in front of his chest and doesn't speak. Isn't it often said? How can you be serious in bed? Although this is aimed at men, let her use it. Don't blame her for not keeping her promise. She really can't see the man she loves to marry another woman, and can't imagine their singing every night. Forgive her, she is just a selfish woman, she can't share a man with others, can't do it!

Just thinking that her body had been mentioned by Nangong Han, Du Manning immediately blocked him with his arm and said: "you, you didn't just..."

"Who taught you and teased me?" Nangong Han gave a low smile, her forehead against her forehead, and whispered a word. Du Manning's face turned red. She kisses his bean, really not intentionally, really not intentionally. But Nangong Han didn't plan to let her go, and said, "what should I do? You kiss me, and I'll kiss it back! "

"Ah No, help... " Du Manning covers his chest and wants to escape. Nangong Han turns over and presses her from the back. He kisses her on the butt like punishment. His hands knead the two pieces of soft, electric stimulation instantly hits Du Manning's sweet spot. The laughter in the room soon turns into a whisper.

How unforgettable the years are! When Du Manning woke up from the pain, he couldn't help sighing! She sat up and looked at the kisses all over her body. She really wanted to be killed. She was almost at the age of bean curd dregs. How could she be such a wolf? It wasn't her last night. It wasn't her. It wasn't really her.

Bashful sigh for a long time, Du Manning up a shower downstairs. It's just a little bit bright. Nangong Han didn't know where he was going. When he came downstairs and saw the rose arch, he realized that today was someone else's wedding. Full of joy suddenly disappeared, it seems that it is time to leave.

Turn around and go upstairs, open the door to see for a long time to remember, their own room has been changed into a guest room, master bedroom has no clothes to change. Not from a wry smile, to the guest room changed into clothes, picked up the salute downstairs.

Looking around, I didn't see Zhao ma. There were three or two workers in the yard, laying the red carpet, and no one noticed her. Even if someone saw her, they just looked at her and buried themselves in work. Du Manning came to the backyard. Before her mother got up, she went upstairs to knock on the door, which had not been opened for a long time. Her mother was not a person who slept in. She stretched out her hand and twisted the door lock. The door was just closed.

The room was empty and the quilts were stacked neatly. There was a letter on the desk, which was written to myself. Du Manning stretched out his hand to open it, and saw it read: "long long, mom went to clean the room first. The address is No. 62, area a, Baihua village. You don't need to take the salute. You can't get out of the free door. Your mother is ready for you. I picked it up in the morning, but I didn't see it! "

Mom's gone! Du Manning couldn't help laughing bitterly. He thought that there were so many security personnel in the villa. They must be busy with Nangong Han's marriage. Otherwise, my mother would not go so smoothly! Think about what my mother said is also very right, Du Manning put the salute in the room, and then went out of the villa from the main door.

She left quietly, no one paid attention to her, went out of the villa alone, but looked back like a dream. Goodbye nangonghan, goodbye guanjingge!

Came to the place my mother said, it is a row of multi-storey residential community, a area 62 is just a small villa by the river, the house is not big, the yard is also small pitifully, it is estimated that in addition to drying two beds of quilts, almost no space.

There is only one advantage. The only advantage is to live alone. A two-story house looks like four bedrooms and two living rooms. Du Manning compared the address for a long time. When he was sure that it was this place, he reached out and rang the doorbell. It was a 15-year-old girl who opened the door. When she saw Du Manning, she was stunned. Then she immediately opened her voice and cried to the house, "miss is back, miss is back."

Du Manning is not by a black line, this scene immediately reminds her of many years ago, when she was a child, when her grandfather was still there, every time she went out to play back, there was a maid who was five or six years older than her, ran out and called: "miss is back, miss is back."