"You'll change your mind."

As he said that, he pinched her hand and moved it away. Although he was the first-mature girl, his breasts were unexpectedly very beautiful.

In the dark light, two slightly cool thin lips bullied. Youmeng turned her head and avoided her, but he pressed her side face down and kissed her in a storm. She suddenly hooked her waist, then pressed her down on her thin waist, causing her to let out a low moan.

His half-dressed single clothes had fallen to his waist, unable to cover the luxurious fragrance.

His hair poured down like water and fell on her body, cold and cold. When he touched his hair, it was like he was touching his cold gaze, wrapping the heart tightly and unable to breathe. What's more, the hair swayed as it shook, like a feather, sweeping across her ice-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-skin-

Youmeng screamed, but she couldn't make a sound. Her mouth was blocked by him and she could only make a faint whimper. Desire was pushed up by tears, and it surged upwards one by one, constantly flowing out, and the ups and downs in her chest became more and more rapid.

He kissed him deeper and more, and he also got more and more. She was dizzy for a moment and felt a splendid look in front of her, which made her unable to open her eyes. She could only hold back and close her. But no matter how tightly she closed, she was in front of her with deep and cold eyes, which could not be lingered.

Until she was in a trance, until she forgot to resist, and even forgot who she was, who he was, his long and deep kiss finally ended.

He turned to kiss her neck and collarbone, and her mouth was released. The desire that had been suppressed for too long was finally relieved. He broke through the crying and gasping and vented it. Once indulged, it was difficult to stop. It was like a flower blooming in a dream, with a seductive fragrance, which sounded so pleasant to him.

Although he was born with a worldly appearance, he never became a woman in his past life. Even Mrs. Huarong, the Pure Land, had doubted his ability and was worried that he lacked skills in matters between men and women, so he wanted to "special training" him, which was something that his arrogance could not tolerate.

Although his heart was hot and covered her like a bedding, the rainy nights in the mountains were cool, and some of his skin was inevitably exposed, and he was stained with cold air, as cold as jade. The alternating contact with his body temperature was even more difficult to contain his restlessness and aggravated her desire.

She felt unconsciously that he was getting drunk with her, the wine was strong and sweet, maybe this was the feeling when she was drunk. At this time, she didn't want to think about anything, just wanted to ask for more and have more.

She was sinking from body to heart, and Su Zhi felt more and more obvious and profound. He looked down at the person in his arms lovingly, staring at every change in her expression. Seeing her experiencing the joyful process, he was convinced that she had completely relaxed and even entered a state of enjoyment. This was exactly what he wanted, and he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips with pride.

Just as she was fascinated by the feelings, he suddenly left her without warning. She seemed to have been awakened by someone halfway through a good dream. She opened her watery eyes and looked at him in confusion. Her beautiful face looked pitiful and innocent, and she didn't know what she had done wrong.

He covered her and looked at her head. Her black hair spread out under her body. Her shimmering lips were about to speak but stopped. She could see her heart undulating slightly, her beautiful eyes were filled with spring colors, tears were rippling but bright and charming, her eyes were waiting for him urgently.

Looking at the face in his arms, Su Zhi felt warm in his heart, as if a flying flower fell into the water, causing ripples.

He endured it, in his condescending posture, his deep eyes were still cold and stern, just styling her deeply, while deliberately tentatively: "Or?"

"Well..." Youmeng pondered almost without thinking, as if in that moment of thinking, she had already recognized the desire in her heart before she could clearly realize what she wanted.

His hand covering her waist slid to her heart, and at the same time he leaned his head to the side of her face, and his slightly hot breath sprayed on her ears, burning a little: "I didn't hear it clearly."
Chapter completed!