One thousand eight hundred seventy-six

Qin Mo's eyes were shocked, and he only felt that the burning sensation below was stronger, as if only by reaching out and 'rubbing' the person in his arms could he soothe the feeling of wanting to be alone in the bone marrow.

The last thread was broken when she lowered her eyes, not to mention the pair of eyes that drew people deep into the black 'color'.

Qin Mo turned his hand very quickly, and he didn't want her to enjoy it or anything like that, but forcefully pressed the person against the edge of the bathtub, and his waist rod was lowered again and again, and even a little ruthless, with noble eyes, deep and invisible.

That kind of strength made Bo Jiu tremble, like a fragile black swan, with a snow-white neck, bitten by him, and the gentle force brought out a crispness that was difficult to ignore.

The rest of the voices were inaudible.

Only his gasp, and his calling her name over and over again.

The ultimate lingering.

It seems to ooze that ambiguous musk.

Endless rinse of crisp linen.

Let Bo Jiu even have a momentary blank in his brain.

By the time she came back to her senses, he had picked her up and put her on the 'bed', and his voice was still very deep: "You're right, you shouldn't stop." ”

Compared to the previous two times, because there was no consideration.

This time, it seems to be even more unscrupulous.

He knows too well how to make 'women' happy.

It's like a demon who specializes in 'bewitching' people's hearts, tearing through the layer of gentleness on his body and being completely released.

"Enough. She was out of breath and tried to slow him down.

But he was in the deepest part of her: "Is it really enough?"

Bo Jiu didn't speak again, and after trembling heavily, his fingertips grabbed the pure white 'bed' sheet under him.

The snow-white skin 'color' brought out a faint crimson.

No one came to bother.

So don't bother with anything at all.

The European-style 'bed' and the sound of the 'bed' echoed throughout the bedroom, without the slightest intention of stopping.

Bo Jiu really underestimated the explosive power of a man after enduring a period of time.

I can't resist it at all.

And Qin Mo, who has endured it for so long, of course will not let go of the person in his arms.

These days, all the images he can imagine, basically pay for the action.

It's not just as simple as 'rubbing' people in their arms and bullying them.

Rather, it is more in-depth unscrupulousness.

He didn't use any measures.

Before, I was worried that I would hurt this person.

Not only do measures, but even take a cold shower after asking for her.

But this time, there was nothing, no moderation.

Instead, when she lost her mind again, she lowered her voice and said in her ear: "Give birth to a child that belongs to us, Mrs. Qin." “

Because of these words, Bo Jiu's eyes regained focus, and there was an unprecedented light in his dark eyes: "Okay." “

However, the next moment she paused, because he directly grabbed her and came up from behind, without the slightest intention of resting, but even more menacing.

I guess I really decided to have a child.

So this night.

Qin Mo didn't let Bo Jiu go.

On the contrary, it is stronger and tougher each time.

It wasn't until she couldn't take it anymore that he stopped, picked her up, and re-entered the bathroom.

Very gently, like the previous amnesia, half-squatting on the edge of the bathtub, cleaning the marks on her body.

It's just that this time, it's not about trying to keep her anymore or not believing her, it's about two people, who love each other too much......