282. The pit is 282 meters deep: the torment of heaven and hell

Swiped the key card and pushed the door in, and almost all of her body fell to the ground because of her weak legs.

The floor was covered with a thick floor, and she didn't hurt when she fell, and the heat wave in her body almost drowned all her consciousness and senses, and the only thing left was endless emptiness.

It's hot...... It's so uncomfortable......

Damn, what kind of medicine did Han Xin's crazy woman give her.

She was almost on her knees and struggled towards the bathroom, her whole mind so muddy that she didn't even know where she was now.

Zhan Moqian pointed a gun at the waiter's head, made him tremble, handed over the room card, and then swiped the card and kicked the door open.

The darkness of the room, the only thing I could feel was the woman's extremely uncomfortable whimpering and moaning.

He raised his hand and turned the light on, and then he saw the peeling clothes and the half-naked woman all over the floor, her long black hair scattered on her fair skin, lying sideways on the dark carpet, as if asleep, but the movement of curled up and carried by her breathing showed her torment in trying to crawl to the bathroom.

Zhan Moqian closed the door with his hand, and for a moment he felt that he was unable to move while standing there.

The woman's army-green coat landed at his feet, and his mind automatically imagined the appearance and movement of her struggling to take off her clothes as she tried to climb to the bathroom.

The man's breathing became heavy in an instant, and even quickly drowned out the woman's uncomfortable whimper, and he lifted his feet and walked slowly over.

This was the first time he had seen Tang Lele's long hair, with a green hair almost covering half of her shoulders, and she was wearing a beige V-neck knit sweater that had been peeled off by her brute force, revealing her white shoulders.

Take a step further and you'll see a beautifully shaped softness looming under her delicate collarbones, which grows more and more hungry as her breath rises.

Her consciousness was blurred, but she had the last of her keen senses.

Someone stood beside her, with a strong over-scorching aggression, her eyes half-squinted, and with the last of her sanity, she felt for the phone she had used to illuminate the side with her vague vision, rummaging through name by name.

Zhan Moqian slowly squatted down beside her, her eyes staring at the movements in her hands, from the time he approached, she didn't seem to notice, but she bit her lip and stopped making a sound, silently revealing all her vigilance.

Her movements were reflected in her eyes, the woman's fair and soft fingers rested on his name, and her body was so uncomfortable that she kept curling up, rubbing the rough floor with her white skin.

The mobile phone on her body was vibrating, and the woman who was confused and confused could no longer tell whether the other party had answered the phone or not, she put the mobile phone flashing his name next to her face, and her soft voice was very hoarse, "...... Zhan Moqian. ”

Her brows furrowed violently, her fair face was flushed, and her half-open and half-closed eyes shone brightly in the bright light.

"Well," the man said in a low voice, "I'm here." ”

The woman's brow stretched slightly, "...... I'm sorry," she murmured softly, her fingers unconsciously tightening on the carpet, "I ......"

His arm was propped up at her side, resisting the urge to pick her up, and continued to respond to her words in a low voice, "Huh? ”

She bit her lip and tried hard to suppress her overflowing whimper, but the broken emphasis seemed more fragile, and she still had pity and pleading with seventeen-year-old Tang Lele, "Are you coming to me?" ”

The breath belonging to the man on her side continued to bewitch the mind in her body, Tang Lele almost bit her lip and tried to stay away from him, that faint consciousness was like a candle about to be extinguished constantly reminding her.

It's so uncomfortable...... It's really uncomfortable......

She raised her hand and unconsciously continued to tear off the rest of the clothes, and the tightly knitted knit was almost torn by her force.

The man's eyes tightened, and he reached out and picked her up from the ground, and as soon as the warm and powerful body wrapped around her, Tang Lele immediately felt the scorching heat that was about to burn her into ashes several degrees, and couldn't help but drill deeper into his arms.

"Uh-huh......" she whispered comfortably, her tense reason constantly reminding her to resist, but the thirst of her body made it impossible for her to take the exam.

He took advantage of the situation and put her on the soft bed of the oversized model on the side, and Zhan Moqian's body vacated and imprisoned her under him.

The original inky eyes continued to darken, and he watched the woman's white and soft body writhing like a caterpillar under him.

Chigo's arm wrapped around his shoulder, and the woman rubbed his body for comfort, muttering words she didn't know herself, "...... It's so hot and uncomfortable. ”

She couldn't take off the pullover knitwear

Zhan Moqian spoke, and his hoarse voice whispered her name, "Tang Lele." ”

She longed and resisted, whimpered in discomfort, and her eyes never opened.

He leaned over and leaned close to her body, breathing on her face, "Tang Xiaosan." ”

She opened her eyes vigorously, looked at the handsome face close at hand in ignorance and dazedness, raised her arm, poked her fingers at the man's face, and said uncertainly, "Brother Zhan?" ”

Zhan Moqian immediately felt a sharp tightness, and the blood in his whole body rushed to one place, and his entire body stiffened violently.

The woman's soft and hot body was entangled like a snake, constantly rubbing, and her face followed suit, and she whimpered in his ear with a crying voice, "I'm so uncomfortable." ”

His eyes were already frighteningly hot and blood-red, but he was extremely calm, allowing the woman's body to actively entangle him, and every touch was a torture more torturous than death, especially her breathing and voice penetrating into the skin everywhere.

The screen of his phone lit up, his jaw tightened, and his eyes were cold.

Missed calls, five.

Three to Moson and two to him.

Fingers slid down, and you could see seven or eight unfamiliar names belonging to men, and when you raised your hand, the white mobile phone was smashed to the ground so hard that even the screen was shattered into slag.

He squinted his eyes, and suddenly withdrew from it, and his indifferent voice poured down like a basin of cold water, "Tang Lele, do you know who I am?" ”

The sudden emptiness almost made her scream, she hugged the man again with her breath, tightly afraid that he would go again, her soft face rubbed his chin obediently, and answered his question obediently, "Brother Zhan......"

Even if she was unconscious, she keenly felt the man's displeasure and indifference, opened her eyes aggrievedly, and lowered her head to bite his Adam's apple, "You really don't like me anymore?" ”

This woman was really spoiled by him.

Let her ignite the fire on his body unscrupulously, Zhan Moqian reached out and hooked her chin, and asked in a low voice, "Tang Lele, do you know what you are doing now?" ”

The tip of the woman's small tongue licked the corners of his lips, her eyes were full of pleading, and her breath was short, "You know I was drugged......" She put her arms around his neck, "Brother Zhan...... I feel bad. ”

"If Moson doesn't come, you're looking for me?" He sneered at her, his blood-red eyes were so calm that she was inexplicably aggrieved, "Tang Lele, you and I are your spare tire?" ”

She was even more aggrieved, "You said I could find your ......"

"Find me and let you sleep with me once, and then continue to go back to be your Mrs. Mo, and entangle with countless men on the other side?" He scoffed, and his hand pushed her against the soft futon, and kissed her deeply.

The hand vigorously tore open the knitted sweater that she had not been able to take off, and the black bar was exposed to the man's sight, and the large cocoon covered with a thin cocoon grasped the soft richness, and pinched without pity.

The other hand peeled off her trousers, and his long fingers probed into the most intimate layer of fabric, the movements were rude, moist to the touch, and the lips were hooked with the smell of evil.

He said dumbly, "It seems that you are really uncomfortable, Tang Xiaosan." "Even if it's just because of the drugs.

He was obviously following her intentions, but Tang Lele inexplicably felt a malice.

The thin and small ears were kissed by him, the teeth were kissed lightly or heavily, the tongue was rolled into her ears, and the wet kisses were sucking, and in the quiet space, the sound of AI was particularly obvious.

Tang Lele completed a bow under him like a shrimp, took the initiative to kiss him, lips, and chin, and then went all the way down, even taking off his clothes in an orderly manner.

Her fair skin showed a faint pink in the light, and the green silk on the white pillow looked even more extravagant.

It's a pity that the man just flirted, but there was no real movement, Tang Lele was extremely helpless, and his pale little toes were curled up.

The feeling of wandering on the edge of heaven and hell was tormented and tormented, she felt that she would die of unbearability in the next second, and all her reservations were left behind, "Brother Zhan," she put her arms around his neck, and her sobbing voice seeped into flattery, "I want you...... I want you. ”

Zhan Moqian stared at her, all that was rolling in his mind was the images of wantonly ravaging her, possessing her, and torturing her fiercely, this desire was rampaging in his body, almost exploding.

He spoke, his breath brushing her sensitive skin, but the content was extremely cruel, "Tang Lele, I said that I would not touch a married woman." ”

He grabbed her chin, evil and feminine, obviously his eyes were full of blood-red and terrifying love, but all the movements of his hands stopped.

He did not hesitate to torture himself with the most severe torture, just to torture her.

Tang Lele felt that he had fallen back to hell at once.

She shook her head desperately, tears falling down her eyes, "...... No, you can't ...... like this" Seeing the cruel firmness in his eyes, she had already understood that he really wasn't just talking, Tang Lele scolded crying, "You bastard." ”

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