Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

He and her clothes were thrown off one by one-bed, and after a while, the clothes were scattered all over the place.

In the end, what was thrown was the bedding between her and him.

He treated her honestly.

He saw helplessness and fear in her face, a little pity appeared in his eyes, and slowly reached out his hand, holding her face, pampering and incomparably entangled again-Mian Qian Wen came to her .

Her tension and panic slowly subsided in his warmth.

She was completely confused by his temptation.

He felt her input, and then slowly left her lips, leading her to take a deeper step.

The warmth of his palm, scratched her skin, burning flame after flame, burning her heart throbbing, burning her can not help but make a fine sound.

Such a voice made him unable to restrain his impulse.

The pain swept over her instantly, and a tear came out of the corner of her eyes.

He refrained from moving, lowered his head and licked away her tears, and waited for her to adapt gradually before taking her into the ultimate madness.

The whole world seems to be left alone with him and her.

The atmosphere in the room has become more and more charming, more and more hot.

She was completely lost and completely forgot the unpleasant scene he and she had three months ago. Even when her love business moved to the deepest point, she couldn't help but yell out his name: "Su Zhinian... Su Zhinian..."

Her voice was soft, soft, with a husky temptation, and he heard his body tremble, watching her eyes grow hot, his sweat dripped on her face, he Listening to her shouting shouts, she couldn't help but panting heavily and responded to her: "Tingting..."

Her reaction to being flooded with senses was very slow. When she heard his sorrowful and affectionate whisper, the whole person was more throbbed, and she unconsciously released the bed she was holding-single, exhausted He hugged his strong waist with all his strength.

Her initiative made him more excited.

Both he and her body began to tremble, breathing chaotically-intertwined.

When she was the most excited and throbbing, she heard his deep cry again.

Her arms hugged him tighter, and when she couldn't help raising her head in a violent emotion, she leaned forward to his lips, she heard his beautiful lips and spit out two words sexyly: "Ting Ting..."

Her movements froze instantly, keeping her head up, and opened her eyes.

Then she saw a deadly **** face.

Her heart shivered fiercely, and saw his lips move again: "Tingting..."

This time she not only heard clearly, but also clearly seen from his mouth.

He shouted Tingting...

Tingting...Tingting is the name of the woman he loves...

The blood on her face disappeared, and she leaned back half of her head and fell heavily on the pillow.

He and her are doing the most intimate thing in the world, but in the mouth they shouted the name of another woman...

Song Qingchun felt as if she had been stripped of her clothes and thrown into the ice and snow of the severe winter twelfth lunar month. The hot blood in her body was instantly sealed by the biting cold ice.