Yin Xiu'an knew that at this time, she couldn't say anything to make Teng Gaoyun angry, otherwise all her forbearance and flattery in the past two days would come to naught. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Not only did she not have a chance to get the key to open the safe, but she also didn't have a chance to let Teng Gaoyun let her guard down and escape.

Thinking of this, Yin Xiu'an hurriedly softened his posture and gently snuggled into Teng Gaoyun's arms.

This man has no muscles, perhaps because of his poor health, Teng Gaoyun is very thin, but the skeleton of his body is clear and thick. Yin Xiu'an stretched out his arm to wrap around Teng Gaoyun's waist, and just said with a flattering smile.

"This tattoo is yours, even if you want to see it, only Second Master Teng can come and see it...... Now why don't you take a look, it's pitch black......"

Yin Xiu'an's calves wrapped around Teng Gaoyun's thighs like vines, and she took the man's hand and reached out to the tattoo glowing in the night, wild and coquettish, full of flattery and temptation.

Anyway, the situation is already like this, and she has no other choice, can she liven up the atmosphere, can make Teng Gaoyun quickly forget the angry things, is there anything else?

Scold...... She really couldn't think of anything other than going to bed.

Yin Xiuan bit her lip flap and rubbed Teng Gaoyun's waist in the dark, her mischievous little hands explored along her lower abdomen little by little, and the corners of her lips were full of delicate smiles.

"Second Master Teng, do you want to ...... A more in-depth examination of my tattoo? Kindness? ”

However, before Yin Xiu'an finished speaking, his body was picked up by the man, and the two of them fell into the soft big bed together, like two fish intertwined in the boundless darkness, frantically bonding.

In the dark, the fluorescent flickering word 'Teng' was so arrogant and domineering, as if he was swearing sovereignty, as if he was wantonly showing off Teng Gaoyun's solipsism.

Yin Xiuan still softened her figure smoothly and flattered, and tried her best to please Teng Gaoyun, but she was reckless and chaotic, and she didn't know why.

For a moment, Yin Xiuan even forgot about her pregnancy. It seems that he has really become a slave to the senses, and he just hopes to be able to conquer Teng Gaoyun with his body.

That's right, she wants to conquer this man, no matter what method or what way, as long as she looks at Teng Gaoyun's presumptuous appearance, she feels refreshed from head to toe, and the refreshment after this revenge makes her want to stop.

Who said that she was going to be suppressed by Teng Gaoyun, heh, now, isn't Teng Gaoyun also conquered by her?

The evil man is arrogant and ignorant for some reason, and after such endless tossing, retribution still comes.

Yin Xiuan only felt that with Teng Gaoyun's every collision, the wound on her tattoo was hurting, and I don't know how long it took, the pain had turned into a hot burning pain.

At first, she wanted to endure it, but now, she really couldn't bear it......

Yin Xiu'an's forehead was already oozing cold sweat, and he could only hold Teng Gaoyun's words with trembling fingers.

"Gao Yun, I, I'm in pain...... The tattoo hurts, it hurts......"

Teng Gaoyun only felt that the girl in his arms kept trembling, his eyebrows were cold, and he pulled back, and opened the hanging lamp at the head of the bed with a click.

It was also at this time that Yin Xiuan saw his injuries more intuitively, the sides of his thighs were already red and swollen, and the wounds on his tattoo were inflamed, dripping with blood and pus.

What words should she use to describe her mood at the moment?

If she doesn't go crazy, she can't live, it's all her own doing.