【First release of the novel reading network】

As soon as these thoughts came to him, they all turned to anger in his chest.

Tang Lele was turned over and lying on the bed, the man's teeth gnawed at her shoulders and back like the skin of clotted white jade, Tang Lele gasped in pain, but there was a vague indescribable pleasure/feeling.

Zhan Moqian lifted her waist with his hand, and his calloused fingers gradually went up along her flat abdomen, until he held the beautiful softness of her shape swaying in the air, and suddenly rubbed and played with it vigorously.

"Ah......" Tang Lele exclaimed bitterly, his tone aggrieved.

The man lowered his body, pressed almost all the weight on her, looked for her most sensitive place with ease, and then swung his hips in a small arc to hit the deepest spasmodic and trembling softness.

Tang Lele screamed, unable to tell whether this was torture or pleasure, "Don't ...... Don't bump into there...... Please. ”

Her body was held down, and she could only be forced to endure such vigorous plundering and encroachment, and the heavy and deep impact was close to the edge of her bearing.

The man's deep eyes were angry, and the strength was heavier, "Is anyone looking for you today, and you will beg him to you like this?" ”

The first man she looked for was Merson, and then him, if he didn't come, wouldn't she have to find a random man on her phone?

Say you don't want others, if you don't want others, you won't look for Moson.

said such nice words, but just coaxed him to accompany her and meet her needs, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

Lowered his head and bit her lip, the movements and arcs under him became more and more savage and rude, intent on destroying her, "Isn't it that I can satisfy you better than other men, that's why you coax me to me, huh?" ”

Tang Lele whimpered and was annoyed, his eyes stared at him weakly, and he complained aggrievedly, "...... You tap, it hurts me. ”

Although his previous style was not gentle, such malicious punishment and barbarism were still rare, and the first time after too many years, his ability to bear it was even weaker.

"Tap?" He slapped her face and forced her to kiss him, his voice hoarse with gasps, "Can a light touch satisfy you to make you feel strong enough?" ”

Tang Lele hid his face on his shoulder, wrapped his hand around his neck, and said in a crying voice, "Don't say it...... Bastard,"

Was she drugged so he begged her, and did he laugh at her when he had the chance?

"Don't say it...... How do you know what you like? Zhan Moqian maliciously grinded and hit her sensitive place, starting a rhythm of nine shallow and one deep, "Well, you used to like this kind of tune, but now?" Or have you been manipulated/taught by other men, so your appetite is different? ”

He chased after her delicate face, "Sue me, what do you like now?" ”

Tang Lele shook his head desperately, "No...... No other ......"

"Nothing?" Zhan Moqian slammed hard, pushing into her deepest part with each blow, regardless of whether she could bear it or not, Ai's voice was close to her nerves, "Me and him, who can satisfy you more, huh?" ”

In vain, he gave birth to an illusion of affection, and Tang Lele was inexplicably burdened with a sense of moral shame, which instead bred more stimulating senses.

She was annoyed by the man's bad treatment, looked for his shoulder and bit it hard, her hand weakly climbed his shoulder, sliding down the man's back, and inadvertently scratched a lot of marks.

Zhan Moqian's chest rose and fell violently, and his originally restrained breathing became heavier and more rapid, with a faint smell of tobacco, which made the breath that belonged to a man even stronger, "Isn't it, huh?" ”

She was angry and said defiantly, "Anyway...... Not you. ”

This sentence...... Absolutely...... Look for death.

Tang Lele had an understanding almost in the next instant, she opened her eyes and looked at the man's eyes that had cooled down in vain, the evil meaning became stronger and stronger, and he smiled lowly, "I thought you really couldn't stand it......"

He clasped one finger on her chin, and the warm breath was deliberately sprayed, with a strong emotion, "I have to refresh your cognition, right?" ”

Tang Lele's scalp was numb, and he immediately stumbled and admitted his mistake, "I said ...... wrong"

Zhan Moqian turned a deaf ear, he hooked her waist and picked her up, before Tang Lele realized what he wanted to do, she was forced to kneel on the futon, only supporting her own body with both hands.

Zhan Moqian...... Yes! The man entered from behind, one after the other, each time in and out thoroughly, and the impact made her feel like she was almost penetrated.

Her waist was controlled by a powerful hand, and she shouted "no ......" She raised her face, her brows twisted hard, and her long hair was unconsciously shaken, amorous and extravagant.

Her gaze gradually drifted, her mouth was dry, and all her senses were overwhelmed by the choppy emotions.

She didn't know if she wanted him to stop moving, or not to stop.

She hadn't been intimate for too long, and the madness she didn't care about was almost eroding her flesh and blood, and Tang Lele felt that her soul was going to be knocked out of her body.

Time has lost its concept here, and her whole person has lost her strength softly, but the man behind her is still crazy, the original cold and hard outline lines are full of bitter paranoia under the light, and the sweat oozing from her forehead falls on her white back.

She whimpered and couldn't help crying, "...... I can't do it, I really can't do it anymore. ”

The man seemed to be stunned, and his big palm tightly pinched the woman's well-felt buttocks, supported her body, and sent himself into the deepest part of her body again and again.

It wasn't until she cried out that the man pulled her body close to his chest and licked her face with his lips and tongue, "Do you know who's you?" Well? ”

He wanted her to remember this feeling, replacing all her previous memories of doing AI with men.

She could only lean weakly on his shoulder, and answered his question in a weak gasping tone, "...... Brother Zhan ......"

Zhan Moqian's eyes darkened, slowing down the speed of the impact, slow but still extraordinarily powerful, provoked Tang Lele to give birth to another unbearable torture, "Brother Zhan? Tang Xiaosan, you used to be called Brother Mo Qian, huh? ”

At the thought of a possibility, the man's face became more and more ugly, and he gnawed at the skin on her chest, and asked gloomily, "What do you call Moson in bed?" Do you also call it brother?"

Shicai's slowed pace became strong and fast again, and she actually let the man's name replace his name for more than ten years, which made Zhan Moqian's love quickly gush out of the overwhelming haze, and the entire big bed shook in the storm.

He lifted her by the waist and carried her whole body to the end of the bed, and with one free hand and long arm scooped up the scarf she had fallen to the ground, raised her wrists above her head, and then tied it lightly.

"Ah......" A long and sharp shout, Tang Lele felt that the world was spinning, her already limp legs were forcibly wrapped around his waist by him, and the man's doppelganger broke into the deepest place again.

Her tied hands weakly grabbed the sheets under her, her jaw was pinched by the man's tiger's mouth, Zhan Moqian's dark and deep eyes stared at her dyed face, and her low voice was extremely sexy/sensual, "Tang Xiaosan, compare well, who makes you more comfortable, huh?" He kissed her red lips like rouge, and called in a low voice, "Xiao Dangfu." ”

Obviously such an extremely humiliating word, Tang Lele gave birth to a more exciting and intense pleasure/feeling, she opened her eyes slightly, and couldn't help but retort, "Don't you be so bad/popular?" ”

He chuckled, "Open your legs a little more, good." ”

Tang Lele didn't want to cooperate with her, but the medicinal properties in her body didn't allow her to do so at all, so she could only follow her body's instinct to listen to his words and cooperate with his tricks.

A high pillow was placed under her abdomen, and before her dizzy brain could react, the man behind her suddenly entered vigorously, and Tang Lele felt that her whole body was going to be knocked out.

After a fierce touch, the man's body pressed against her, a huge spasm inside her.

It was dark in front of him, and finally he didn't even have the strength to float for the last time, and his body softened and fell back into the soft futon.

………………

The sky outside was all dark, and the room was quiet, and the only thing that could be heard was the woman's even breathing.

Her body had been cleaned, lying in the white futon, revealing beautiful shoulders and delicate collarbones, green silk pillows, and the red tide on her face had not completely faded.

The curtains were pulled back, and the bright moonlight fell on the bed.

Zhan Moqian half-leaned on the head of the bed, staring at the sleeping face on the bed without blinking, lighting a cigarette with his fingertips, and the sparks were clearly extinguished in the bedroom, and the smoke was filled.

From night to dawn, he barely changed his posture.

When Tang Lele opened his eyes tiredly, what he saw was the man's deep and bottomless eyes, and he seemed to have maintained such a posture and looked at her for a long time.

Her whole body was full of indescribable soreness, and she frowned and moaned.

Zhan Moqian hooked his lips, and there was a joke in his eyes, "Early in the morning, you want it again?" ”

As she spoke, the clear and domineering aura shrouded her again, Tang Lele's breath was keen, and she could still smell the residual smell of love/love in the air.

The man kissed her brow, as if in a dream.

I don't know if the drug is too strong, her brain is a little sluggish, until the warm touch falls, and the ridiculous memory of last night's madness plays back in her mind little by little.

Her eyes widened suddenly, and she sat up from the bed suddenly, the quilt sliding off her shoulders to reveal a beautiful glow.

Under the quilt, her body was naked, and there were no strands.

Zhan Moqian's eyes were slightly gloomy, such a reaction ...... It seems to be regretted.

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