Afraid, when Zhao Huchen was twelve years old, he met a big tiger for the first time on the mountain, and then he didn't know what to be afraid of when he even crawled to the ground and escaped from death, even the tiger dared to go up and touch the little cub on the buttocks, and he grew up in the danger that people in the city couldn't think of, in the words of the old man in Zhaojia Village, the baby who grew up in the countryside at the foot of the mountain was not so expensive, and he lived a long time when he was stunned.

It is difficult for ordinary people to imagine what it is like for a tiger to break a tree with a tail written in the book, but Zhao Huchen knows that the tail of an adult tiger that is really wild in the mountains is more powerful than their claws.

That will face the authentic tiger, Zhao Huchen will not be scared and his legs will be weak, remember to run, this will face Xuemo, the tigress, he will naturally dare to rush forward.

Xuemo, the crazy girl, raised her head with a disdainful smile, took another sip of wine, and sneered at Zhao Huchen, "Why, don't you dare?" ”

Zhao Huchen dragged Xuemo into the room with his memory and threw the woman on the big bed, standing next to the bed, he sneered, "If you don't come up today, you won't be able to raise your head in front of a woman for the rest of your life, don't cry and beg for mercy later." ”

"Just you? Silver gun wax head. Xue Mo, who was lying on the bed, looked at the person standing on the side of the bed like an enraged male lion looking down on his territory and patrolling on himself, Xue Mo, who was enraged by this kind of eyes, jumped up from the bed at once, and stepped on the black stockings, she stood on the big bed and looked down at Zhao Huchen condescendingly, "I scooped you!" ”

Zhao Huchen raised his head, but he happened to see the scenery in the Xuemo group, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, his eyes were scarlet, and he tore open the black stockings on the long legs that were so slender that they could only be described as **, and after a crisp tearing sound, the snow-white and delicate thighs were exposed in the broken stockings, like the most useful aphrodisiac in the world, both Zhao Huchen and Xuemo were hit by this aphrodisiac.

The two of them were entangled and rolled on the bed, their clothes were reduced one by one, and their strong and rapid breathing never stopped in this luxuriously decorated room, even the air was scorching, and the two of them who were holding each other's bodies and rubbing each other's bodies into their own bodies were more like fighting than **, but when the clothes of both of them disappeared, Xue Mo even kicked the quilt on the bed away, She had always wanted to control the initiative, and when she saw the crisscrossing scars on Zhao Huchen's body, her crazy eyes like a mental patient froze for a moment, and then she was burned by the monstrous flames.

It turns out that in terms of pure power confrontation, women cannot be opponents of men in any case.

Xue Mo was pressed on the bed by Zhao Huchen, the white and delicate body was pressed by Zhao Huchen's body, on the big red bed, the white shook people's hearts beat faster, at this time by the red and Zhao Huchen's body pulled to death, the bodies of the two were violently grinding and rubbing, Xue Mo gasped, she felt Zhao Huchen almost brutally pull her legs, and then his body squeezed in, the symbol of the male surname touched on her inner thighs, like a poisonous dragon that was foraging.

Her legs were pulled by Zhao Huchen and wrapped around his waist, and the sinful hand lingered on her thighs, and finally, the hand that took advantage of it withdrew and replaced it with a man's murder weapon.

"Bastard, fuck me." Xue Mo smiled, smiling happily, looking at Zhao Huchen, whose eyes were red when he pressed himself under him.

Zhao Huchen really did this bastard.

Xue Mo screamed, the pain of her body being torn apart seemed to tear a hole below, blood flowed out, and it was also like tearing open the shell of her twenty years of life, all emotions, impulses, resentments, anger, sadness, haze, all surging out.

Zhao Huchen leaned over and kissed this woman who was no different from a madman.

She is a virgin.

This is something that Zhao Huchen did not expect.

But he doesn't regret it, not at all.

But he thoughtfully didn't move anymore, no matter how hard he worked, just endure some of it, with Caiwei's experience, he knew that women were probably in pain at this time.

"Don't kiss me." Xue Mo seemed to be enraged, like a luxurious Persian cat that had been splashed with dirty water, this anger and disgust made Xue Mo struggle frantically, turning her head to get away from Zhao Huchen's lips.

Zhao Huchen's body pressed against her white and tender body did not move at all.

Zhao Huchen suddenly raised his head, and blood flowed from his lips.

Xue Mo, who was panting violently under her, also had blood in her slightly open red lips, as if she had succeeded and sneered disdainfully, "Don't kiss me, I hate you." ”

Zhao Huchen's eyes swelled with anger, and he said coldly, "I'll let you bleed below, and the top will be evened out if you pay a little bite, if you dare to bite me again, I'll slap you, bite one slap at a time, don't believe you try." After Zhao Huchen finished speaking, he leaned down and grabbed the red lips fiercely, and the bitten tongue once again penetrated into the soft and moist mouth.

Xue Mo's eyes were angry, like a Persian cat that had been insulted again and again, and he was about to bite it again, Zhao Huchen's body moved suddenly, as if his life trembled, and he felt that the soul that no one had touched was fiercely provoked by the animals on his body, and the depressed Xue Mo didn't bite it anymore, and let the man on his body ask for it like crazy.

From madness to calm to madness and finally to dead silence, Xue Mo bit her lip as if she was looking at a strong annihilator and looked coldly at Zhao Huchen who was plowing on her body, and snorted heavily when Zhao Huchen's body shrugged forward, as if she was fighting against her shameful body reaction, Xue Mo's two blushes that were smeared because of drinking or because of excitement were even more delicate, Zhao Huchen was also watching, looking at the woman under him who had an inexplicable seizure, Today, she and Zhao Huchen have the impression that she is simply two people who have turned the world upside down.

At this time, Zhao Huchen didn't think about why this problem, nor did he think about anything else that was too complicated, beauty in front of Zhao Huchen felt that his realm had not yet reached the point where he could think about the philosophy of life while doing this, Xuemo's cold eyes not only did not make him depressed, but there was an activated conquest**, and pressing a cold woman who was charming from the bottom of her bones but always cold was a very crazy thing for men.

The two looked at each other very strangely, and when they did this kind of thing at this time, they could still stare at each other like fighting cocks, this scene was a little weird, and Zhao Huchen himself felt the same.

Facts have proved that even in the confrontation of strength, men have the absolute upper hand, but in bed, women are always the king who can smile to the end, both of them were exhausted, and when they fell on the dirty bed covered in sweat, Zhao Huchen no longer had the strength to move again.

But Xuemo still had the strength to struggle to turn over.

Zhao Huchen tilted his head to look at the woman.

Xuemo walked out of the room naked, and after a while came back with the bottle of wine that was outside, carrying a bag that she always carried with her.

Sitting on the bed, Xuemo poured wine with his head up.

Zhao Huchen didn't stop it, and closed his eyes to recuperate.

"It's me who scooped you." Xue Mo poured three or two sips of the bottle of wine that was only half left, and suddenly burst out of a sentence, and took out a few gold cards from his handbag and still had a head on Zhao Huchen.

"I said what stimulated you, right?" Zhao Huchen frowned.

"You can't take care of it!" Xue Mo said indifferently.

"Can't do it?" Zhao Huchen sneered, pulled Xuemo's wrist and pressed this woman's body on himself, grasped the ** plumpness on his chest, and said, "What now?" ”

"What's the difference between you men and dogs? It hurts to let you grass, and it hurts to let a dog bite. ”

"Then why don't you go and give the dog grass?"

As soon as Zhao Huchen finished speaking, Xue Moyang was a slap.

Crisp and loud.

Zhao Huchen pushed his lips on the tip of his tongue, looked at Xue Mo's stubborn face that was no longer charming and no longer charming, and said lightly, "Are you angry?" ”

"Nope!" Xue Mo rode on Zhao Huchen, and incorporated Zhao Huchen's thing that stood up for the third time because of her body into her body, frowning, inch by inch, but never took half a step back, until the two were completely and tightly united again.

"Remember, it's me who scooped you!" Xuemo shouted with a crying voice.

Neither of them cared if it was the sun or the moon rising and setting outside, and they didn't care what time it was, Xuemo's mobile phone kept ringing in the middle, but Xuemo didn't care, and Zhao Huchen didn't have time to pay attention, the two of them went from bed to the ground, from the ground to the living room outside, the bathroom, and Zhao Huchen, who was almost prostrate after one night, hugged Xuemo and fell asleep like a dead pig on the messy bed.

The next day, when Zhao Huchen woke up, Xue Mo in the room didn't know where he went, and Zhao Huchen, who casually put on a coat and had weak legs, sighed that the golden gun would not fall and that it was really a beautiful luxury to drive dozens of women at night, and walked out of the room, in the living room, Xue Mo was sitting on the sofa, dressed neatly, and reading a magazine.

With thousands of manners and charming, I can't tell that this woman is the crazy woman who fought with him in bed yesterday.

"Put on your clothes and get out." Xue Mo didn't raise his head to know that Zhao Huchen was awake, and he threw out a word without blinking.

Zhao Huchen muttered a word of nervousness, went back to the room to get dressed, and walked to the door without looking back.

"The phone is on. Twenty-four hours, if I can't contact you, I'll call Cai Wei immediately and say that you forcibly annihilated me, anyway, my body is full of your semen, I'm not afraid I won't find evidence. Xue Mo's voice came coldly behind him.

"Grass, you're such a psychopath!?" Zhao Huchen jumped to his feet and scolded.

"It's, what's wrong? Aren't you also cool on me? Xue Mo sneered.

(To be continued)