"There are so many women in the world, why do you just tangle with me?"

"You mind me."

Muyazhe pulled up her chin, and Jun face approached her slowly, with a little cold imprint on the corner of her lips. The warm breath intruded wantonly along the seam of her lips.

Gradually, his breathing was no longer smooth, and he became a little short.

The sexy thin lips are soft to walk between her neck, with light kisses embellishment, eating the marrow. At the moment, he is like a lost and thirsty traveler in the desert, but she is like a clear and pure spirit spring. He tastes it repeatedly, but he doesn't know how to quench his thirst.

The thin lips kiss up along her beautiful neck line, and the arms tightly wrap around her waist, pushing her back, forcing her body close to his chest.

Through the thin fabric, it seems to be able to feel the temperature transmitted by her skin, tender, warm and beautiful.

Muyazhe held her back neck with his right palm, forcing her to meet his lips. His warm lips covered her lips, and in an instant, she was countless.

No longer satisfied with such a dragonfly like kiss, the man once again arrogant attack, all the way to the city.

However, his attack, however, was confined to kissing and was not as aggressive as the previous ones.

The temperature in the room suddenly increased.

Ambiguous, charming, honey swept.

She bears it, but is silent.

He did not want her to be unresponsive. He tried to lure her to respond by prying open her lips with the tip of his tongue.

However, from the beginning to the end, Yun's poems only focused on what he wanted.

If he wants it, she will give it.

It's not too complicated.

Even if she struggles, it doesn't help. On the contrary, it causes men's strong desire for conquest. If she spread out and let him ask, he would feel insipid and even lose interest in her.

By then, can't she be free?

Get rid of this man and go back to your life.

As she expected, she didn't respond. He just felt bored and stopped at once with a kiss.

Looking up, the man looked at her stubborn face and frowned slightly.

It feels boring.

He would rather she struggled and resisted, so at least she had the pleasure of conquering.

However, she spread out like this and let him ask for it. Instead, she lost interest.

He bowed his head discontentedly and took hold of her earlobe with a disciplinary manner. A sharp pain came through. Yun Shishi gnawed his teeth to death and could not make a sound.

Even in pain, there was no response.

"Do you think you are a dead fish?"

Don't know how to respond?

Or do you think, with him, it's hard to do?

"You want it, I gave it, I obeyed, you don't want me to be obedient?" Cloud poetry smiles and retorts, but there is a trace of disgust in her eyes.

Disgusted with his arrogance and arrogance, disgusted with his coercion.

"Very well."

How could it not be another level of resistance?

Muyazhe bent his head coldly. His thin lips passed the two jade like clavicles, pasted them on her neck, sucked and kissed fiercely. The seams of his lips tightly twisted her skin, and the hot breath continued to spray on her skin.

Yunshishi grits her teeth, but at first she still wants to hold back. However, until she suddenly realizes the bad and provocative behavior of the man, she can't hold back any longer. She pushes him away with both hands, turns over and gets out of bed, goes to the dressing mirror, and looks into the mirror.