221.222 Don't cry

82_82690 Crack coldly, the door is locked!

"What are you doing?! What are you going to do?! ā€

Shi Run was frightened, his thin body bones trembled into chaff in the man's hard and terrible arms, crying and screaming.

The light is white and dim, lining the man's cold and gloomy facial features like a sculpture, which is deeper and more unpredictable.

His body, every tense muscle line was like a prison, so high, so hard, indestructible to imprison Shi Run.

"Xiao Xuezheng ......"

The cubicle was so small, except for the three door panels were the flush toilet and the wall, and his domineering body was squeezed behind him.

A little woman, with a soft and fragrant figure, she has nowhere to go.

"Calm down, fuck off!"

Shi Run shed tears, his big eyes were wet, pitiful and red, and he screamed at him angrily!

The man turned a deaf ear, his breath was thick as if it was about to drown Shi Run, and the green tendons on his forehead and the back of his white hands were all cold and protruding.

The big hand grabbed her small waist that was too soft to work, put her in and controlled her in his hard arms, and took people to the door panel!

The strength was great under his anger, but the male knobby palm was attached to Shi Run's slender back and the back of his head, Shi Run didn't know if it hurt too much, and his neck and arms were strangled by the strength of his baseball jacket when he took off Xiao Jinlin's baseball jacket!

He didn't take it off at all, he pulled it hard, peeled off the man's baseball jacket, and carried it in his long fingers.

He glanced at her.

Looking at each other, Shi Run couldn't read the quietness of his eyes, which was terrifyingly deep, like a man-eating whirlpool, elegantly brewing a storm, as if he wanted to kill someone.

Xiao Xuezheng gently threw his baseball jacket on the floor with water in the bathroom.

Then, his eyes were fixed on her, and with a long step, he stepped on it very gracefully.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!"

Shi Run's limbs were shaking, and he was so angry by his expression that he went crazy, yelled at him, and stretched out his hand to greet his face that was as cold as iron!

Where can it be moved?

In his arms, in the arms of a man who was cold and arrogant, how could she have any room to resist?

For him, she was so small, so easy to control, to be broken.

His slender pale arms were grabbed by him and raised above his head.

Shi Run screamed, and before he had time to struggle, his little face was pierced by the short hard black hair exposed by his bowed posture, and he couldn't open his eyes.

Whoop!

There was a sudden pain in his body, and then he was cold.

Shi Run bowed his head, the white organza shirt turned into rags in his two fingers, and the collarbone chest was unobstructed in the light.

Charming soft white female body, porcelain white skin with the color of milk, the aroma of milk.

The two upper clumps of her underwear with milk texture can't be wrapped, and the snow-white milk fragrance is bouncing and shaking with the tearing action of her clothes.

The man's slender fingers rudely ripped open the edge of his underwear, and the red in the middle gradually revealed his face.

Shi Run gasped, her face turned white, and she couldn't breathe as she looked at his expression staring there.

Xiao Xuezheng lowered his head, and the sweat on his forehead wiped the woman's snow-like skin all the way.

He opened his mouth to take the one that stood up, his teeth used force, and after biting hard, his tongue kept swirling around, and then he bit again, and then he took it. Swirling around, and finally losing patience and getting faster and faster, until the two thin lips completely drowned out the pink flush.

"Don't ...... Don't, I hate you...... No! Aha......"

Shi Run's scolding finally turned into a sullen tone because of the forced self-gritting and suppression. Hmph, shame.

Can't push him away, can't kick him! No matter what, no matter how you can't stop him from kissing him and getting him. Han, I couldn't stop the torrent that instinctively rushed up from under my body, numb and numb, my limbs trembled, and all the nerve endings were soft and soft.

She made an involuntary movement, her legs unconsciously tightened, and she rubbed a few times.

Shameless.

Shameless.

She was actually ...... by him It's here.

How so?

Shameless bastard, the demon who killed a thousand knives, did this to her, humiliated her like this......

Shi Run raised his head and let the tears fall, but his little face was pale but he couldn't hide his trembling

Shake the red after that. tide, her breathing will stop, she can't forgive herself.

The brain is blank, and there is sadness.

Shaking his mind, he was left to fiddle with like a soft rag doll.

The man's thin lips left her, his face was still and cold as ice, his throat was sliding, swallowing sensual voice, his breath was disordered and rough. Heavy up.

Shi Run was turned over by his arms.

The strength was great, it hurt her, and there was no room for struggle, the speed was too fast, and she was fiddled with by him to face the door panel head-on.

Turn your back on him.

He pressed it up, hard, hard, tightly.

His hands were sharp and forceful, pulling her narrow skirt up her thighs.

Shi Run felt the strong green tendons of his hand jumping, probably to the critical point, shaking, the sweat of his palm rubbed against her ultra-thin stockings, and the heat was uncomfortable.

The narrow skirt was inelastic and was pulled up by him, and the invisible zipper was also broken in his hand.

It can be seen how much he pities the jade!

The skin on Shi Run's legs was torn and turned red, and one of the man's big hands pinched her thin waist and pulled her hips back, while her long legs pushed her legs apart, leaving her lying on her stomach against the thumping door.

Shi Run heard the sound of the belt being undone and the zipper of his trousers being pulled down.

He snorted, and his body pressed down tightly, and the huge place, menacing, bouncing against Shi Run's ass......

Shi Yun struggled irritably! Scold him with all the dirty words you know! Scold, kick, kick to death!

But the more stubborn she is, the more she arouses the sharpness of the deepest part of the man's eyes, and the more he feels it in his body!

Such a small bone, such a small soft body, is really twisted in front of him!

But the more he twisted it, the more he couldn't hide the softness in his bones, the softness of arrogance and toughness, just like the soft waist that seemed to be about to break but would not break lightly when he made her ruthless before.

She has this unstoppable little twisting sex all over her body, inside and out.

Xiao Xuezheng swallowed his throat, and the tight man's strong body was drenched in sweat.

He frowned and gasped, the fire magma in his belly was like the magma, the accumulation was suppressed for four years, and when he was close to her at this moment, it naturally burst the embankment, burning his purple black and terrifyingly swelling, as strong as iron, and if he endured it, it seemed that it was about to explode.

He rolled his Adam's apple up and down in an unbearable way, and reached out to tear her silk. Socks, extraordinary rough strength!

Hooked her panties and pulled them to the side, holding herself who couldn't hold on anymore, closing her eyes and frowning, and stabbing and pushing inside.

Shi Run's death would not let him get his wish, and he used all his strength to join his legs, his body swayed from side to side, struggling violently.

She kept getting up, and it was not easy for him to find a place.

Xiao Xuezheng snorted and gasped, angry and irritable!

grabbed her with a big hand and slapped her snow-white round buttocks hard, making a crackling sound, and Shi Run almost fainted without pain.

Her teeth were bleeding, and she sneered.

He couldn't breathe, sweating more and more, his body was tense and cracked, and his voice was infinitely hoarse in pain: "Don't move." ā€

Those were the first words he said tonight.

Shi Run sneered and pulled his thing with his hand, the fish died and the net was broken, and it was best to tear it off!

He had to find a place while avoiding her little paws, but her hips twisted around, and she twisted away every time he reached the door.

As soon as I got in, she twisted it out badly.

Back and forth, over and over again, his face was dark to the end, and the thing that had not been close to a woman for four years could not withstand her fatal toss at all.

"Don't move!"

"Let me in......"

"Don't move, ma'am, don't move, don't ...... Yes. ā€

Suddenly, the man snorted heavily, accompanied by the fierce shaking of the heavy body that covered Shi Run's back.

Shi Run's body was pressed down on the toilet lid by the softened body, and it took a long time to react before he noticed the viscous feeling of humidity on his buttocks, which was very hot and slowly cooled down.

He......

There was no movement behind him.

Slowly, slowly, his breathing was inaudible.

Shi Run's eyes rolled in horror, her little face was pale, her brain was vast, her body was blank, she ......

was pressed by him and fell on the toilet seat, how fierce the struggle was before, how honest he is now, with crystal on his eyelashes, red circles under his eyes, obediently not daring to move, crying silently, thinking of the scenes in the bathroom, the tears of grievance fell more and more.

She couldn't control him.

It wasn't intentional to make it so embarrassing, who knew he couldn't do this, in less than half a minute, before he went in, he was excited......

Between the narrow grids, the air seemed to be frozen layer by layer, and ice slag kept falling in the air, incomparably lifeless.

I don't know how long it took.

Shi Run was about to be suffocated to death by the hellish dry and cold black pressure mass behind him.

Don't dare to push him, I don't know if he will lose his mind and do something to her in such a situation.

I can only cry, my mood is too up-and-down, the more I cry, the louder I cry, and I vent my feelings shamelessly.

There was no one breathing behind him, only a gloomy and bone-chilling aura, and slowly, the sound of paper pumping sounded.

The part of Shi Run's buttocks was wiped with paper, her body was shaking when she cried, and the liquid was flowing down, a little too late, the person must have been angry, so angry that he wanted to kill her, and he didn't care where it flowed.

Coarse. Lu Di wiped it casually.

And then there's the sound he gives himself to process.

Then, the trousers are zipped up and the metal buckle of the belt is fastened.

There was a thud in the air, he lit a cigarette, his footsteps did not move, Shi Run still maintained the posture of slamming his back to him on the toilet seat, crying bitterly, and collapsed.

The man smoked a few puffs of cigarette in a row, his extremely poor face did not ease at all, and deep sexy lines wrinkled between his brows.

The lean and straight man straightened his trousers and shirt, hung his neck and smoked the last puff of his cigarette, and his long fingers loosened the cigarette butt to the ground.

He stepped on it, took off the gray texture blazer on his body, and glanced at the snow-white body of the woman who was trembling with crying: "Don't cry." ā€

The blazer was draped on Shi Runbaihua's back, which was too long to cover his buttocks.

The man put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, opened the small door, and walked out with long legs.

When I walked to the door of the bathroom, there was a sudden snap!

The handmade suit, which I don't know how expensive it was, flew out of the cubicle and threw it into the sink, soaking wet for a moment.

The man walked out of the women's bathroom in a deep and dark way.

Until the steady and sharp footsteps were far away, Shi Run's body collapsed into the small bathroom, huddled into a trembling ball.

She slowly reached out to draw the papers, and with tears in her eyes, she pulled the papers down, and sat on the toilet with her body up, her legs tight, but she couldn't stop the dampness under her body.

The water that was brought out by the man who approached the light yƬ at every turn, shamelessly moistened.

She covered her eyes with her hands, and cried out in pain and grief, shame and self-defeat.

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