Chapter 1827: My Woman Of Brahma 27

The body emptied for a moment, and Qiao Yuanfei was so frightened that he could catch him instinctively. Before she could react, the person was put on the bed.

Fan Yu's erect body was over her, with her arms on her sides.

In the warm eyes, there were ripples she had never seen before.

It's like being bent over by the devil, suddenly becoming strange and dangerous ...

Qiao Yuanfei was locked in his arms tightly, and in his breath was all the clear breath on him, with a strong possessiveness.

Coupled with the smile on the corner of his mouth, she had the illusion of being hunted by the hunter, how could she not run away ...

Afraid.

It is a strange fear rising from the soul.

"Van Yu ..."

As soon as she spoke, his head was lowered, and her lips were cold.

Qiao Yuanfei's words were all caught in his throat.

The body seemed to be cast, stiff and unable to move.

About ten seconds later, her brain gradually became responsive from a blank state.

Fan Yu's thin lips were still attached to her lips, but they were attached without any movement.

Just such an intimate move was enough to scare her.

He is not joking.

This seems to be a kind of final warning, if she persists, he will not be polite to her ...

Qiao Yuanfei met his deep eyes, like a sea of stars, no one could see through.

While she was still hesitant, his fingers had moved to her chest, reaching out and jumping off her shirt buttons.

One after another ...

He moved slowly, as if tortured her intentionally.

The white men's shirt looked a bit wide on her, but she couldn't cover her good figure at all.

The button flew open, and a large piece of snow-colored skin on the chest immediately came into view.

Fan Yu's eyes darkened.

He moved slightly.

At the same time, a coolness struck, leaving Qiao Yuanfei's lost consciousness to return to the cage in an instant.

She reached over and pulled off her clothes, and sat up nervously from under Fan Yu, crawling out of bed in a panic, almost hitting the wardrobe next to her.

When she got up from the ground, she immediately opened the closet, took a coat from it and put it on herself, then she turned pale and looked at Fan Yu, who was still half-lying on the bed.

"Little six or six people sleep easily because they are afraid of darkness. I used to accompany her."

Without waiting for Fan Yu to answer, she had hurried out of the room.

Close the door firmly.

Escape the same speed.

In the grand master bedroom, only Fan Yu was left.

The moment Qiao Yuanfei's figure disappeared at the door, he slowly sat up.

The evil smile just now disappeared.

There is not much expression on Wen Runjun's face.

Turning his head to look at the door, the light color is complicated.

Raising his hand slightly, stroking his thin lips, his eyes grew deeper.

What happened to him just now?

For a moment, he almost couldn't control himself.

If it weren't for her ...

She ran ...

Fan Yu looked back, and suddenly a smile flickered under his eyes.

He thought how courageous she was, and dared to agree to his condition, but in the less than ten minutes, he was so scared that his face turned pale, and he didn't look back.

This result just shows that she is not as unbearable as he thought.

Fan Yu rolled over and lay down with one hand behind his head.

The look of her lying on him in his white shirt flashed before her eyes.

And when he unbuttoned her button just now, her picture was so red that she bleed and did not dare to resist ...