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She didn't expect Zhong Tianhe to appear in front of her.

She thought he didn't want to see her.

However, at this moment, in the dead of night, he appeared in front of her after calling her and asking for the address.

Moreover, in his eyes, she clearly saw a familiar desire.

It was a look without any pity, just wanting to vent his desires.

Yes, Zhong Tianhe has never had any pity for her. Even if it was the first time five years ago, there was no mercy in it.

There is no prelude to speak of, so just break in.

Without any lubrication, it was the first time, and you can imagine how much pain she had. However, in the end, she was extremely satisfied.

When the next two of them did it, there was no prelude every time, and he just grabbed her pants and broke in.

It's just that she likes his hard break very much, Yin Tianchao is good to her, but she is very conservative in this aspect, and she has no intention of saluting her. Even, after she explicitly hinted, he still had to wait until after marriage.

Women, especially people like Ding Wenya, who go out and are sluts in bed, how can they still keep it after enjoying the beauty of enjoying it?

First, the Yin Heavenly Dynasty did not give her the ability to ignore her existence because of the execution of anything. Second, Zhong Tianhe appears in front of her from time to time, and it can also bring her the joy of being above the clouds.

So, without hesitation, he turned to Zhong Tianhe's arms.

Zhong Tianhe saw her open the door, without saying a word, he stepped into the house with an arrow and kicked the door directly with his foot. Wrench her over and press her against the bar in the entryway.

She wore only a thin silk pajamas, no bodice, and a black thong underneath.

Ding Wenya has a special preference in this regard, and likes to wear thongs when she sleeps at night.

Zhong Tianhe lifted the skirt without any prelude, took out his own guy and stabbed it directly, and he didn't even bother to tear off the thong.

"Ahh

"What are you pretending to be? Don't you like this?" Zhong Tianhe snorted coldly at Ding Wenya's scream, and then didn't care whether she would be uncomfortable or not, just moved so wantonly and rudely.

Ding Wenya was pressed on the bar by him without pity, and as he moved, her lower abdomen hit the corner of the bar one by one, and her knees also hit the flow side of the bar. It was painful but exciting, with her different pleasures.

Zhong Tianhe is here to vent, not to catch up with her.

Because of the desire that arose at the thought of Shu Mo, it was obviously impossible to find Shu Mo to relieve it. So, I thought of Ding Wenya.

Anyway, this woman was also once a woman of the Indotian Dynasty. Then, since he can't be relieved in the current woman of the Yintian Dynasty, let him be released in the woman before him.

This is Zhong Tianhe's purpose of looking for Ding Wenya now.

But Ding Wenya didn't know it.

After venting, Ding Wenya found that he was neatly dressed, and he didn't even unbutton a button, but just opened his trouser chain and took out the dick. And none of her are intact, although the nightdress is still on her body, but the soreness of her body can be imagined.

Also, there was a burning pain in that place.

"He ......" turned around, looked at him with mist, and reached out to hug his neck, but he avoided it with a look of disgust.

"Remember to take your medicine. He said this with a cold expressionless face, turned around and left, without leaving her a little attachment.

Ding Wenya looked at him with a lost face, her hand was still in mid-air before she could take it back, but he had already disappeared in front of her, and even the door had been closed.

The whole person froze, and he didn't react for a long time, what did he mean.

In the end, I could only hold on to two sore and shivering legs and walk towards the bathroom.

Although I was tired, I didn't feel sleepy.

I changed into a pair of pajamas, poured a glass of red wine, lit a cigarette and sat on the balcony, taking a sip of wine and smoking a cigarette, but my eyes were fixed on the wall of the balcony connected to the next door. If she could, she would love to climb over the balcony and walk into Yin Tianchao's house.

……

Yin Tianchao habitually reached out to hug Shu Mo, but he was empty.

opened her eyes and looked to the side, only to find that the place next to her was empty, but there was still a trace of her body temperature, indicating that she had just gotten up.

Some greedy person buried his head in her pillow sucked, and then got up and took a nightgown and put it on.

The clothes that were already on the bed were placed in order, and the top was his underwear.

With a happy smile of satisfaction, he walked out of the room in his pajamas instead of changing clothes and washing.

As soon as I walked into the living room, through the transparent glass door, I could see her busy back in the kitchen from a distance.

The smile on the corner of his lips deepened.

It turns out to be this feeling when you come together in the morning and have a beloved woman prepare breakfast for yourself. The stomach is full of happiness and satisfaction.

A khaki shirt, a pair of coffee-colored jeans, a pair of slippers on his feet, an apron, and long hair tied in a ponytail at the back of his head.

With his back to him, he didn't see the expression on her face, but he was fascinated.

Gently walked towards her, wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, rested his chin on her neck, and took two shallow breaths, "Why do you get up so early?"

Shu Mo smiled at him slightly, and his cheek was very casually pasted on his cheek, "Go wash up, you can eat." ”

He didn't mean to leave, and continued to wrap his arms around her waist, his cheek pressed against hers, "Are you tired?"

Yesterday, I was tossed by him again and again, and I don't know what time I fell asleep.

Every time, she always cooperated with him, so that he was relieved to a great extent, and finally he couldn't bear to toss her anymore, so he slept peacefully in his arms.

As soon as he said this, Shu Mo's face was flushed with shyness, and he gently rubbed him with his elbow, "Go wash and change your clothes, and put your clothes on the bed." ”

"Well, I saw that. Still holding her without letting go, as if the whole person was absorbed by her, and couldn't leave, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

Continue to ask this question without giving up.

Shu Mo is an impulse to find a crack in the ground.