Feeling the warmth gently and timidly respond to him, Iggy frowned slightly. The woman's lips were as sweet as honey, and once touched, she didn't want to leave. She wanted to eat it all at once. *

When he saw her with her eyes closed and her face rapt, he reached out and moved his hand to the back of her head. Then he lifted her head slightly to deepen their kiss.

His long tongue went straight into her mouth, and he did so in a domineering yet gentle way. Raise her timid little tongue, and then pick as many as he can. Warm up. The desire in the body... "Yes."

"En!" Warm couldn't help moaning under the pressure of Iowa's kiss. She never knew that his kiss was magical. It gave her an indescribable feeling of joy. Although it made her body feel like it was being roasted by fire, making her body feel hot and uncomfortable, she still liked this feeling very much.

The flames of love were burning hot, and the warmth was almost asphyxiated by Ihao's overbearing and passionate kiss. Her body was melting, her mind was gone, and the only remaining lamps in the room were the one, and she was being lifted from the floor. The bed, she had no idea.

She felt as if Ihao's kiss had not only been satisfied with her lips. His kiss had been hot all the way down, from the sensitive areas of her ear to her neck, her shoulders, her chest …

Ihao kissed himself in confusion. Feeling the beauty of a woman, and feeling that there were still some protective barriers on her body, he faintly felt a little uncomfortable. Thus, he stretched out his hand and pulled off the bathrobe that he had cut up to his waist before he knew it, then quickly took off the bathrobe on his body.

She saw the man who was doing whatever he wanted on him, and she saw the evil smile on his lips, and his eyes twinkling like stars in the dim light, and she felt as if she were drunk, as if time and space were still in the good old days.

Ten years ago, even though she was very young, they still kissed several times.

The kiss he gave now was really similar to the one he gave ten years ago …

Inexplicably, Warmth felt some excitement in his heart. Could it be that she had returned to ten years ago? Back to his days?

Brother Yi Hao!" "Warmth reached out and cupped Ihao's face, calling out in a low, soft voice.

At this moment, Yi Hao, who had lost all sense of reason, half opened his blurry eyes. Looking at the warm teardrops, he lowered his head and kissed her red lips again. After a long while, he mumbled, "Eh?"

When she heard his answer, Win's heart skipped a beat. Then, excited, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately on the lips.

Her brother Ihao is back, really! She had waited for ten years, and her wait had finally not been in vain!

Ihao felt the warmth of the kiss, and he kissed her just as passionately, even more passionately.

"Elder brother Yi Hao, I missed you so much!" Just as they were about to suffocate, Warmth first pulled back her red, swollen lips that had been kissed by Yi Hao. She looked at him with tearful eyes, and whispered these words from her slightly stifled throat.

He looked at the woman a few inches away from him. He leaned over and kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes.

He wanted to say something, but found that he was unable to say anything. Right now, he only wanted to use his actions to prove himself. To prove himself, he also wanted to... Thinking of her.

He kissed the tears at the corners of his eyes and then moved away. Moving her lips, she kissed her cheeks in small pieces, then slid down, kissed her neck, and finally moved up a little more. She then gently breathed in the hot air around her ears, nibbling at her small, pink, and transparent ears.

Without knowing anything, one of his hands slowly moved down, gently separating her hands that were naturally placed together. Legs...

This time, he was extremely gentle. His powerful arm gently embraced her body that was trembling from the pain. Body, he comforted her gently, making her tensed body. The body slowly relaxed.

From the first to the last, the memory of Ihao's violation came to her at once, the memory of the horror that had enveloped her so tightly that she could hardly breathe. She stared in horror at the man on top of her, and when she saw him lower his head to kiss her, she quickly turned her face away from his kiss.

Demons were demons. They would never become angels with good intentions.

She reached out her hand and pressed it against his chest. Although she knew that she couldn't push him away, she wanted to use this gesture to show that she was refusing.

She was so silly. She had been so easily tricked by him just now. He had so easily tricked her. Bed, she was really stupid!

However, was it because she was stupid, or was it because her consciousness couldn't resist the enticement of Yi Hao? Puzzle?

He could feel her rejecting him, and he knew that she had completely recovered from her obsessions. He cursed himself in his heart with some vexation, and was ready to withdraw.

It had to be known that because of her great fear, this woman's body … Her body was getting tighter and tighter. If he continued like this, sooner or later she would be injured.

Actually, the reason he asked her to come and stay in the same room with him was because he didn't want her to stay in that crappy room filled with trash again. He just couldn't find any excuse for her to move out, so he finally thought of letting her move out with him.

Seeing Warmth's terrified look, Ihao sighed to himself. He stepped back slightly and pressed the button. On top of her, looking down at the woman who had turned her face away.

Seeing that Warmth didn't want to look at him, Ihao became a little angry. He reached out and pinched her jaw, then said slowly in a hoarse voice, "Warmth, why aren't you looking at me?"

"Since you have a true love in your heart, you shouldn't touch other women," she said.

Hearing the warm words, Ihao suddenly became clear-headed, and a layer of anger quickly flashed across his eyes.

Earlier, how could he have forgotten that she was his enemy, and that he could no longer have any feelings for her other than hatred?

Just now, he actually had the same feelings as when he was young, even a bit more tender towards her than when he was young?

S-H-I-T!

He quickly got out of bed, grabbed a towel from the side, and pulled himself off. Half. He surrounded her and stood up with a furious glare. In a panic, he covered his body with a blanket. Body woman.

"Yeah, there's only one woman I love the most in my life, and she was even killed by your father! I shouldn't have touched other women, and I shouldn't have touched you. Dirty woman! Get out of my bed at once. Up and down! "

After listening to Ihao's orders, she stubbornly glared at him, and then without any hesitation, she jumped off the bed. He jumped up and down, but when his feet touched the ground, his feet touched the ground. A faint pain came from her body, causing her to almost fall to the ground because she couldn't stand still.

However, thanks to her support of the bedside cabinet, she was able to avoid falling over.

In the middle of the bed, there were still a few red dots. Seeing that small patch of crimson red, Yi Hao's eyes turned even deeper.

After staring for a long time, he finally walked up, flipped the blanket over, and angrily yelled at Warm Snow, "Dirty to death!"

She looked at him with an aggrieved expression on her face. The tears she had been trying so hard to hold in were about to burst, but in order not to cry in front of him, she bent down and picked up her bathrobe from the floor and prepared to run out.

However, Ihao shouted at the warm back, "Did I tell you to leave?"