Song Yuze's body was tightly attached to Zhao Xiangnong, and there was still a stiff place that belonged to her, so she resisted, was tentative, and was showing that Zhao Xiangnong did not dodge, her eyes stared at the curtains that were darkened by the twilight, and opened her mouth to say.

"I'm all yours for the next six hours, and when I leave this room, I'm going to get the video you sent to my phone that day of my dad with those guys."

Time seemed to stand still because of such a sentence, as if a century had passed, and his voice slowly came from behind.

"Zhao Xiangnon, you are really not a lovely woman."

Yes, she knows! But this is Zhao Xiangnong's way of survival, and some things need her to defend and judge! But ......

"Song Yuze, you know, I used to be cute, didn't I?"

He replied with a predatory kiss, and he tugged at it so gently that the thin straps of the petticoat were torn off, and the soft fabric slipped from her to her waist.

His lips pressed against the artery in her neck: "Zhao Xiangnong, do you have to do this?" ”

"Yes, it has to be." Zhao Xiangnong's voice was blank.

The twilight really darkened, Zhao Xiangnon's face was pressed against the door panel, the dark curtains were still standing still, and together with the one in the room, the invasion from behind broke the static, with a plunder like a tornado transiting, and her body seemed to be broken.

Why such a ridiculous moment? Is it because as she said that men are just like women and will never forget their first sexual object?

Song Yuze didn't know, he only knew that at this moment, he couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, and he missed this extreme feeling released by her body, as if it was flying and annihilated.

Leaving Chicago and coming to New Orleans, he thought he wouldn't dream of her again after leaving the room with too many imprints that belonged to Zhao Shannon.

However, he still dreamed of her every night, the voice, the smile, the moment he lost his temper and the moment he cried silently, and the moment he howled and cried, so vivid, so vivid that he couldn't wait to escape into the dream every day, to kiss her, to touch her, to make her happy, and then coax her to make her respond to him.

For that kind of appearance, Song Yuze was afraid, what made Song Yuze even more afraid was that Zhao Xiangnong seemed to be no longer satisfied with staying in his dreams, she also appeared during the day, appeared in a place where no one was, and her posture was sultry, so he began to say some stupid things to her, very silly and silly, but they were stupid things that she was willing to listen to.

Gradually, Song Yuze felt that Zhao Xiangnong was about to become a disease that afflicted Song Yuze, tenacious and destructive, in order to get rid of that disease, Song Yuze tried to date the girl who said he liked him, and after watching a midnight movie, he was taken home by her.

What was the girl's name Song Yuze didn't remember much, he only remembered that she also had a face with baby fat like Zhao Xiangnong, and after drinking a little wine, he took off her clothes, because he also said almost the same thing as Zhao Xiangnong, "I am the first time", "They said that it would hurt the first time, and I was afraid of pain." ”

The exact same words made Song Yuze start to trance, and then, he ran away from that room, and after escaping from that room, Song Yuze kept vomiting with his hands on his locomotive.

That night, the dark night of New Orleans brought Song Yuze overwhelming despair, and he sadly found that Zhao Xiangnong had become a disease that Song Yuze was unwilling to get rid of all his life.

What made Song Yuze even more desperate was the news of Zhao Xiangnon and Bai Yuanxiu's marriage coming from Chicago the next day, at an altitude of 10,000 meters, Song Yuze's only thought was: he couldn't let Zhao Xiangnong marry any man in this world.

When he left New Orleans, Song Yuze buried a qiē token that belonged to Zhu Run brought to him deep in the soil, and he kept saying sorry to the girl who had been like sunshine in his life.

Now, at this moment, he buried himself deeply in her body, but Zhao Xiangnong said something very unlovely, so ......

Seeing that the body that was about to slide down was recovered by his hand, and then the hand was fixed, and then ushered in a wave of his extremely fast-paced impact, which was deep, heavy and heavy, so that Zhao Xiangnong's body began to tremble non-stop, and the hand that had been clinging to the door panel to seek support first began to slide down, and then drove the body, and then, the person didn't let him, he used a wave of faster and heavier rhythm to show his toughness, Zhao Xiangnong knew that he was punishing her for not being cute.

When she came to the final sprint stage, Zhao Xiangnong clenched her teeth and didn't let her mouth make any sound, because even she didn't know what kind of sound she would make when she opened her mouth, begging for mercy in pain? Chanting with pleasure?

What Zhao Xiangnon keeps in mind is that this is a transaction with a clear price, and it has nothing to do with any joy, and one day she will use her own methods to gain her freedom.

She has a plane, and next year she will get her pilot's license, and she will drive her plane across the vast Atlantic Ocean to see the vast night sky of the Atlantic.

Well, that's it, that's it, Zhao Xiangnong closed his eyes and waited......

Finally, she heard his low and hoarse voice, his face and body pressed heavily against the door panel, his body pressed heavily on her body, she was hidden between him and the door panel, the body pressing on her was trembling violently, Zhao Xiangnon opened her eyes, and her gaze fell on the curtain.

After finishing the matter, he carried her back to the bed, and as soon as his body touched the bed, Zhao Xiangnong chose to turn his back to Song Yuze, Song Yuze didn't say anything, and after that, there was a large silence, and time flowed quietly in the silence, seven o'clock, eight o'clock, eight fifty o'clock......

At about nine o'clock, the blue screen of the smart housekeeper showed that there were still three hours before leaving here, and from beginning to end, Zhao Xiangnong was lying with his back to Song Yuze.

"Zhao Shannon."

"Hmm."

After a moment of silence, his breath drew closer to her.

The straps of her petticoat had been broken by him, and the strap-torn petticoat was now only a bath towel-like wrap, and he easily pulled the petticoat off, his fingers gently touching the top of her chest, and then ......

His body was pulled from side to front, his body covering hers, his arms half-propped up, their faces pulled about three fists apart from each other, his gaze falling on her face, then down her face, and then on her chest.

After a short while, he lowered his head, and after his lips touched her tip, he put the amount he had just touched into his mouth, and the tip of his tongue was like a puppy, to roll, let go, and roll again, and exert a gentle force.

When the thin lace was torn off, Zhao Xiangnong's body wanted to turn over and let him come in from behind, he held her waist and didn't let her move, Zhao Xiangnong looked at Song Yuze's face and thought about it, lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand to turn on the bedside lamp, the light in the room was a little dim, such a light was a bit dangerous for her, and it made her scared, because ......

Zhao Shannon did not succeed in turning on the lamp on the bedside table.

Song Yuze's eyes were firmly fixed on Zhao Xiangnong's face under him, some of the emotions were fermenting, extremely bad, so bad that it seemed to drive the destructive power that belonged to his body, such as making her hurt, just like the one that happened in this room not long ago, and after he finished venting, he found that her body was shaking like a fallen leaf because of his unrestrainedness, and she reminded him of her and hers.

Neither of the two hands stacked on the bedside table moved.

He looked at her, and she wasn't looking at him.

Then, invariably:

"Song Yuze."

"Zhao Shannon."

Song Yuze wanted to say to Zhao Xiangnong, Zhao Xiangnong, even if you take those things from me, I have a way to keep you by my side all the time, and you can't go anywhere.

The words that were not spoken, but because of the words she said before him, his heart began to beat wildly.

"Song Yuze, are you doing it with the lights on?"

Actually, what an ordinary sentence, but such an ordinary sentence made his heart hit his chest so frantically because of Zhao Xiangnong's smile, again and again.

"Why?"

"Because ......," she said, her voice lengthened, the corners of her mouth raised in a larger arc, and she said so coquettishly, "I just thought, can't you?" ”

Absolutely!

The lights in the room became brighter, her eyes were as watery as her lips, as if they were about to drip water, Song Yuze closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it, for fear that he would not be able to stay in the seventy-three-story building of Sears after seeing it.

The propped hand slowly lowered and held her hand, the fingers passed through the gaps between her fingers, tightly twisted, and the waist straightened, to find the deepest part of her body, and to reach it with all his might.

Receiving the suffocating tolerance, his head resting on her shoulder socket and gasping lowly, her tightness forcing him to ask for more.

Her head slipped off the pillow, her hair obscuring half of her face, her eyes fixed on the ceiling the whole time, watching it sway with each of his swift entries and exits, she bit her lip when it was lighter, raised her face when it was heavy, and when his lips wanted to kiss hers she avoided it, and then she let herself laugh and beg for mercy: Don't ...... Yes, itchy......

Perhaps it was her voice that pleased him, and he thumped and thumped in her body with great force, so that her head was taken a little further away from the pillow.

It was a single bed, and the hand could touch the bedside table, and the lamp on the bedside table fell to the ground without knowing whose hand touched it, and then the light in the room quickly became much dimmer.

Song Yuze felt that he was about to go crazy, when she took the initiative to kiss his lips, when she was sitting on him when she got his hints, when his hands held both sides of her waist to drive her rhythm, when the pair of little white rabbits on her chest showed a cute posture because of some kind of movement, there was a madness that belonged to Song Yuze at this moment.

"Anon ...... Anon," he muttered as he took her waist in his hands, kissing frantically what he could kiss, calling her name over and over again.

"Aze......" She hooked his neck with one hand, and her voice took the initiative to stick to the hand holding her waist with one hand with a crying voice, her body kept shaking, using a very limited time, her lips to suck his earlobe, the tip of her nose, and responded to him over and over again.

At the extreme, she cried, her hand beat his shoulder, and she was complaining to him as before, Song Yuze, I can't find you these days, I can't find you.

He whispered to her, Anon don't cry, dear please don't cry, dear is my fault, everything is my fault.

While...... When it landed deep inside her body.

The two bodies seemed to have reached the top, touched the peak, and they were still tightly connected, breathing and trembling at exactly the same frequency.

When Song Yuze opened his eyes and touched the face that belonged to him, he panicked.

Zhao Xiangnon...... Keep your eyes open! ”

"Shhhhh......h ”

At that moment, Song Yuze felt that he should let Zhao Xiangnong open his eyes and take a good look at it, this was in Chicago and not in New Orleans.

But no, he just hugged her tighter and let her rest her head on his shoulder, and he whispered, okay, I don't speak, I don't speak.

Then, he heard the sound of even breathing from her.

The author has something to say: Ahem, it was supposed to be a bridge that could show off its talents~~o(>_+''+