Su Zimo suddenly arched his knees quietly, wanting to teach him a painful lesson, but he was too close to use his strength, and in the end he could only be regarded as a, Su Zimo suddenly regretted that he had made a mistake in his calculation. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But Leng Shaofeng was still stunned, and threw her whole body into his arms, and her whole face was cold and terrifying: "Su Zimo, you are really vicious enough, and you will not let go of your comrades-in-arms who are born and died?" ”

The fleeting regret on Su Zimo's face quickly indulged in her sneer: "Learn from whom, my little trick is just a little bit of learning from you." ”

"Then you have to learn from Lao Tzu."

Leng Shaofeng increased his strength again, Su Zimo could feel the pain of the bone, and felt that her arm was really dislocated by her, although she was trying her best to endure it, she still snorted.

Su Zimo gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "The old lady will die in your hands sooner or later." ”

"Then you must die at my hands."

Leng Shaofeng sneered, finally let go of her hands, and began to kiss her cold lips with his heat, although it seemed to comfort her, but it was a domineering punishment, he kissed crazy, he knew that he was her demon, so he would leave his hundred gardens, and only wanted to be tortured by her.

Su Zimo didn't fall in love with him, even if the man who was unwilling to be his husband was usurped by another woman, the resentment and hatred in her heart were not enough to erase her love for him and her fascination with him.

He kissed wildly, and she also responded to the desire.

Su Zimo's arm, which had been numb for too long by Leng Shaofeng, quickly hooked his neck, although the other arm seemed to be really dislocated, and he was no longer conscious and unable to move, but one hand was enough to release all her lingering on him.

The two of them were hungry and thirsty, and they gnawed and sucked Yun like a madman.

Each other has more or less resentment, which is just an opportunity and way to vent.

Both of them have emptied everything in their minds, and they just want to fall into this small world with only love and affection at this time, their emotions can't be stable, their blood is surging, and they struggle to the lack of oxygen in their brains.

Taking advantage of the time when the two of them needed to breathe a breath of fresh air, Leng Shaofeng had already struck down like a wave of dense kisses, like a beast enjoying his food, gnawing at every inch of her skin.

A strong feeling spread all over every cell of Su Zimo, blooming on her face, making her look particularly enchanting at the moment.

Suddenly, Leng Shaofeng's kiss stopped at her neck, and then raised his irritable face again, wantonly in front of Su Zimo's eyes, his crimson eyes that contained desire: dissatisfaction, like rubies, forever dazzling.

His big palm was still on the back of Su Zimo's neck, and his magnetic voice was on her lips, and he whispered softly: "You are not allowed to wear this kind of clothes in the future, Lao Tzu doesn't even have a place to start." ”

Su Zimo's body, which was trembling and uncomfortable just now, suddenly became much more comfortable, and she turned her eyes to the side, and was even more embarrassed by his embarrassment to the corner of her mouth with a delicate smile, and then returned to her cold appearance in a flash, she didn't want to smile at him, he was now a heinous bad man in her eyes.

Although her smile was only for a moment, it was still captured by Leng Shaofeng in his charming pupils, and he also hooked his lips contentedly, lowered his head, and the two eyebrows met, and said with a little more tenderness: "Isn't it very good!" Don't make a fuss, come back with me tonight, you know I can't live without you. ”

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