Just put on the skirt was lifted up, the sensitive points of the whole body were taken care of by the man's hot fingers, the waist of Huarong collapsed uncontrollably, soft in the man's arms.

"You Asshole She raised her head panting, struggling to avoid the man's kiss. She tasted the smell of blood in her mouth, which was the blood from Fengjin's bitten lips.

Man's forehead against her forehead, such a close distance, breathing are thoroughly blended together, you can see the floating desire and feelings of each other.

His eyes are deep and some frightening, like something dark and ominous melting in his eyes, that black light in his eyes with a trace of blood.

He wanted to eat her.

Eat literally.

Huarong felt a little palpitation because of this speculation.

It seems that he saw the fear in her eyes. The man looked at her and suddenly laughed.

His thin lips gently kisses her forehead, and whispers her name: "Rongrong, don't be afraid..."

"I won't hurt you."

No matter how much he liked her to the bone, he would not hurt her a hair.

What he would rather do than hurt her was to protect her.

In this life, when he didn't know his feelings, he never hurt her.

What's more, I love her like crazy now.

Huarong looked at him quietly and gently said, "then you let me go."

Her voice was soft and hoarse that he had kissed. Fengjin lowered her head and sucked her swollen lips. She said in a low voice, "no, you can run."

There is a trace of irony in Huarong's eyes, "what you said will not hurt me, it's just physical."

Mental abuse, not hurt?

"Rongrong," he said, putting his forehead on her shoulder, in a low voice, "I didn't expect that we would be where we are now."

His voice has a little emotion, but also a trace of helplessness.

“……” Huarong was silent and silent.

"Rongrong, I don't want to..."

Huarong interrupted him: "you choose every step. What don't you want? It's all your own choice. "

Feng brocade low smile a, tighten her waist, embrace her forcefully in the bosom.

The body temperature of each other is still very high. When we hold each other together, it doesn't make people feel warm.

"Are you going to never forgive me?"

"It's not my intention. It's you who don't deserve forgiveness."

"How can I be forgiven?" Feng Jin said with a low smile, "let you marry another man, and then come to attend your wedding ceremony with others, and send your blessing in person. Is this going to satisfy you? "

He raised his head with a gentle smile on his face, but he could not see light under his eyes.

"If you want money, I'd better give you money." His hand slowly clenched her waist, his eyes gloomy gaze at her line of sight, smile with the bone of the mian cool cold, "your family is entangled with me all my life, you don't want to get rid of me."

"You...!" Huarong heart a jump, just want to export yell, the person has been rolled up from the wall by him, throw on the bed.

The man's tall body shrouded her and pressed her to the bed. Her breath was taken away by him again. The skirt he had just put on was taken off by him. Within half an hour after she woke up, she was once again involved in the turbulent tide of love

Top down and submerge.