Bei Xiaorou was still immersed in the excitement brought by this news, and didn't notice that something was wrong with him at all, and nodded busily with happy eyes, "I've never been so happy!" ”

Her words made Lei Ziqian's face more and more gloomy and unhappy, Bei Xiaorou's eyes flashed with crystal, and finally saw his obviously unhappy expression, she was slightly stunned, the joy on her little face receded slightly, and there was a slight doubt in her eyes, "Ziqian, what's wrong with you?" ”

The man pursed his lips, looked at her with dark eyes, and his big hand holding her tightened slightly, then he took her tightly, and in her stunned expression, pulled her to turn around and walk out of the door, towards the staircase by the counter. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At the counter, the mother of pearl only saw the figure of the two walking up the stairs, slightly stunned, and was puzzled, a guest in front of the counter asked, she hurriedly turned around and replied, and did not pay much attention.

And Bei Xiaorou, who was passively pulled by a man along the way, only saw his tall back with a slight anger in his eyes, and his heart was full of more and more incomprehension and doubts.

When she got upstairs, she was about to ask him what was wrong, but the man didn't stop, still holding her straight to his room.

twisted the doorknob, pulled the little woman next to her in, and then closed the door, with a big twist of her hand, Bei Xiaorou only felt that the scenery in front of her turned slightly, and the next moment, her back was against the tight door.

Before she could react, she felt that it was dark in front of her, and she saw the man's tight handsome face enlarged in front of her eyes, clasping the back of her head with one hand and holding her slender waist with the other, and the two bodies were close to each other.

Behind him was the cold and hard door panel, in front of him was the body of the man who felt hot through his clothes, his snort was full of his own masculine aura, and then his lips were covered with a burst of heat, and what followed was a fierce invasion of anger that was different from the past.

The man's strength this time is very heavy, there is no tenderness, only aggression, as if he wants to vent all the dissatisfaction and irritability he has accumulated for a long time, gnawing heavily on the woman's soft lips, with the most primitive aggression.

I felt a numb pain between my lips, invading her layer after layer, Bei Xiaorou tightened her eyebrows, a slight uncomfortable pain appeared on her little face, and a small hand kept pushing against the man's broad chest, trying to push him away. The helpless man was like an iron wall, not shaking at all, and in desperation, she had to clench her fists with her small hands, constantly beating him, trying to make him let go of herself, and some low whimpering sounds overflowed from her throat at the same time.

I don't know if her strength finally brought back the man's reason, Lei Ziqian's dark eyes that were originally a little angry gradually returned to calm, and the lips of the little woman, who were originally domineering, slowly relaxed their strength, and instead licked lightly, pecking and kissing one by one.

Feeling that the man slowly turned into a gentle kiss, Bei Xiaorou's originally refusal little hand slowly put down and rested lightly on the man's broad chest, but opened her slightly reddened eyes and looked at him aggrieved.

The black eyes looked at all the emotions of the little woman into her eyes, a trace of self-blame crossed her eyes, the big hand buckled on the back of her head tightened slightly, and the movements gently hugged her more into her arms, and then the force on her lips increased slightly, but it was different from the invasion with anger just now, but there was a gentle care of apologies, like a gentle drizzle, passed to her little by little, gently soothing her.

The lips of the two pressed against each other, Pei Xiaorou's original resistance slowly dissipated, she closed her eyes gently, raised her head lightly, and withstood the man's kiss, the supple appearance made the man's black eyes burst out of a fire, and the strength between the lips became a little hotter.

Outside the opposite window, the setting sun gently sprinkled down, dyeing the room with brilliant golden light, the breeze gently blowing through the half-open window, and in the silence of the room, only a slight sound echoed in the warmth, which made people blush incessantly when they listened to it.

I don't know how long it took, Bei Xiaorou only felt that the breathing in her chest was getting lighter and lighter, and she urgently needed fresh oxygen, but the man still refused to let her go, she began to struggle, pinning her head to escape, patting the man's chest with one hand, opening her eyes, looking at him with misty watery eyes, silently telling her request.

Feeling her movements, Lei Ziqian opened his eyes, and met her eyes with scorching black eyes, he raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing her increasingly difficult breathing and crimson more than Chaoxia's face, he unwillingly sucked and kissed again, and finally ended this painful torture and sweet and gentle kiss.

As soon as she was free, Bei Xiaorou couldn't wait to take a big gulp of fresh air, she opened her lips that were already red and swollen, and only raised her eyes when her chest finally stopped feeling uncomfortable, looking at the man opposite who was still at ease, and she was a man who was very different from herself, her little face was slightly red and at the same time with a hint of condemnation.

The shy and resentful eyes made Lei Ziqian, who had been looking at her, slowly have a smile in her eyes, and suddenly softened her handsome face, which was originally a little sharp.

The black eyes swelled with a hint of soft light, and the big hand that was originally clasped on the back of her head turned to caress her soft cheeks, and whispered something that made the woman shy, "Why is the lung capacity so poor, it seems that more practice is needed!" ”

"Lei Ziqian!" Bei Xiaorou blushed, a little annoyed but more ashamed, calling him by name for the first time.

A low, magnetic chuckle welled up from the man's throat, and the woman bit her lip and glared at him with a blushing face.

The clear eyes were full of shame, and the clear light under the eyes was like a bright fire, this bright and delicate appearance, coupled with the passion and mist on her face that had not faded, made her suddenly have a more charming atmosphere.

Bei Xiaorou didn't realize how attractive her appearance was at this time, and she didn't notice the scorching fire floating in the man's eyes again.

Lei Ziqian's dark eyes were like an indescribable abyss, deep and dark as if he would drown in them, and his big hands slowly slid down from the cheeks of a small woman, to the lips that had just become red and swollen by the kiss he had lost his strength, and self-blame and a trace of chagrin appeared in his eyes.

Bowing his head, his handsome face suddenly approached the woman's eyes, and under her ignorant and slightly trembling eyes, a kiss fell between the red and swollen lips, softly, and with incomparable preciousness, and then raised his eyes, the two foreheads were close to each other, each other's breath was intimately entangled, looking at her clear watery eyes, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her dark eyes were full of apology, "Does it hurt?" ”

Bei Xiaorou, who felt his emotions from his kiss, saw his apologetic eyes full of regret as soon as she raised her eyes, her heart was soft, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, she shook her head gently, pursed her lips that were still slightly numb, and then asked softly and softly the question that had been hanging in her heart since just now, "What are you angry about?" (To be continued.) )