Catherine Zeta-Jones shook the cruel words on the playboy's lips, and was about to turn around to get the clothes, but the playboy suddenly reached out and took it into his arms, tightly, he couldn't even struggle, but there was a feeling of being surrounded by his breath, which was familiar and infatuated, but it made her sink even more, which made her even more angry, there was panic, resistance, perhaps, and love!

When she was about to leave her anger, the playboy grabbed her hand and put it on his chest, and said softly, "I don't want clothes, I want my heart, I left it with you,"

"Hmph, heart, do you still have a heart?" Catherine Zeta-Jones was stunned for a moment, and the next moment she immediately sneered, with a very strong sense of contempt, "Or should I say, your heart is too big, or rather, you really have a lot of hearts," looking at the bastard in front of him, the more he thought about it, the more he hated, and laughed and mocked, "Of course, we can also say that your heart has been broken and divided into countless pieces, and I think that no woman has ever obtained your complete heart, not even Barbara." ”

The hands are attached to the smooth and fine skin, the wonderful touch is heartwarming, and the eyes are Catherine Zeta-Jones's plump and straight snow breasts, just like the Nizi in front of him proudly standing in front of him, the playboy is like a shameless person, as if he didn't hear the ridicule of the big beauty, stretched out his hand, and gently drew a heart with his fingers on her smooth and plump breasts, very sure, very sincere and soft: "Yes, it has been deeply integrated with your heart, you can actually feel it clearly, But you're just hiding it. ”

"I see, I should have thought of it a long time ago." Catherine Zeta-Jones was still unmoved, just chuckled mockingly, looking at his fingers sliding across her chest, "Aren't you unwilling, unwilling to lose, unwilling to finally not get my body." Do you still regret it now, you shouldn't have pretended to be a man in the first place, you should have possessed me a long time ago. ”

The big beauty used the most vicious language to call the playboy the most unbearable person, but then grabbed his hand and covered her chest directly. Sneered: "Come on, enjoy yourself, I just hope that from now on, you, the devil, will stop pestering me, I want to live a normal life, just treat it as if I begged you." ”

looked at the playboy coldly, saw that he didn't move, and sneered again. "Why, are you still pretending to be a gentleman, do you need me to take the initiative," he reached out to untie the playboy's clothes, "Sure enough, I was spoiled by a woman, and I know how to enjoy it, so let's do it, I'll serve you well." ”

This girl was probably really going crazy, so she unbuttoned it and began to tear the playboy's clothes. At this time, the playboy, who had been inactive, also went crazy and hugged her and kissed, and Catherine Zeta-Jones immediately became entangled with the playboy after a little struggle.

Next, the two of them seemed to be in a frenzy, tearing each other's clothes, but kissing passionately, caressing unbridledly, and demanding everything from each other.

Unconsciously. The two of them had already collapsed on the bed that they were both familiar with, and there was no longer any cover on the two of them, and the playboy was about to start the last madness with the big beauty who was a little crazy and confused, but at this time, Catherine Zeta-Jones was like a Hercules. Flipped him over on the bed, rode on him first, and sneered: "You should understand that I am the master of this game, I am possessing you, and I am giving you all this." ”

But when she grabbed the hideous and terrible guy against the honey of her lower body, she had a brief hesitation, which she had always insisted on, no matter how ruthless she had spoken before, but that meant that once she really did it, there was no room for recovery, but that short moment, the next moment, she seemed to have thrown everything away, and her round buttocks sat down as hard as she could, so that the guy who looked as hateful as the bastard in front of her rushed deep into the deepest part of her body. ..., Catherine Zeta-Jones's pretty face was pale in pain, it hurt more than she imagined, the tears were about to fall, the body was lying on him, she lowered her head and bited, biting his shoulder fiercely, her teeth were stained with a layer of blood, salty, this was like a balance in her heart, and she hated it: "I hurt, don't think about it." ”

She is really crazy, even if it hurts, she can endure it, or she bites the playboy as compensation, stubbornly twists her waist and swings her hips, fortunately the playboy feels sorry for her after all, the madness just now is just to match her state of mind, stretching out her hands to skillfully release the emotions in her body, so that she can adapt to all this as quickly as possible.

No matter how ruthless, no matter how crazy she is, she is a woman after all, after hysterically enjoying the first love outbreak, she no longer has the strength, and the initiative is finally in the hands of the playboy, and the playboy still has no pity on the surface, holding her delicate body and indulging wantonly.

I don't know how long, Catherine Zeta-Jones finally surrendered, she couldn't hold back if she wanted to grit her teeth, the playboy also gave her several bites on the shoulder, and finally, she wrapped her limbs and claws around his body, not letting him move again, knowing that if she didn't speak like the previous two times, this bastard wouldn't spare her, he was ruthless!

"Enough of the cheap, you should keep your promise and go!" However, what she said at the beginning was still hard, but the playboy just kissed her on the lips and tasted it carefully, so that she almost indulged in it and couldn't extricate herself, "Is it enough, you know it yourself, since you promised me, then I have to enjoy enough before leaving." ”

Catherine Zeta-Jones could naturally clearly feel the big guy who was still thriving in the depths of her body, ashamed and hateful, but she really didn't dare to let him toss anymore, and said coldly: "You have to figure it out, I didn't say that you will get out after you have enjoyed enough." ”

"That's not good, I won't leave until I have enjoyed enough!" The playboy played tricks, but he didn't move the key parts, but with both hands out, that wonderful feeling made her heart tremble, she knew that it might be the prelude, and quickly grabbed his hand, and said sharply: "What do you want, don't think I'm going to let you be so presumptuous all the time." ”

The playboy didn't answer, but kissed her lips again, she didn't have any resistance at all, and after a while, she gasped slightly, and her body gradually softened, this time, Catherine Zeta-Jones even began to soften her attitude, and finally pulled his head away, staring at his eyes deadly, "You have got everything you want, aren't you still satisfied," and couldn't help but say a cruel word, "Do you want me to die before you are willing to let me go." ”

The playboy caressed her with a delicate blushing face after the joy, which looked even more beautiful and moving, kissed her lips again, and finally said softly again: "Are you still resisting, you know my heart for you, you also know how you feel in your heart, isn't the madness just now the last vent in your heart?" ”

Catherine Zeta-Jones ignored him, didn't even look at him, didn't even give him another chance to kiss her, lest she really sink, she was only a little shorter than him, and she shrank her head on the back of his head.

The playboy didn't mind, tilted his head slightly, her crystal earlobes were in front of him, "I said a long time ago, I love you, I will always pester you, but, I will give you time to think,"

The playboy hugged Catherine Zeta-Jones a little tighter, it was a kind of love that suffocated her, and she finally couldn't help it, and sneered: "You didn't give me a chance to think at all, you pestered me every day, and you didn't give me any gaps, even at night, you would hold me in your arms, tight, no gaps at all, but you didn't ask me if I wanted to," ..., it seemed a little ambiguous to say this, pouting, "I hate your self-righteousness, I hate you for thinking you are charming, amazing, I hate everything about you, You're annoying me, and I feel like I'm going crazy when I see you. ”

"Do you really hate me," the playboy bit her crystal earlobe, so that she had to raise her head again, and he stared into her eyes, "Then I'll ask you a question, those days with me, was your smile fake, was your happy appearance also pretended, and even when you were coquettish at me, when you were shy, was everything my hallucination?" ”

Catherine Zeta-Jones stared at the playboy, flustered, or rather, when all the women stared at the playboy affectionately, they were flustered, and a little sweet, and turned their heads sideways, but they held the playboy's cheek and looked at him again, and said indiscriminately in anger: "What's the matter, when I play with a puppy, there are always happy and happy times, do I have a straight face all day long." ”

The playboy was also annoyed, "Okay, let's continue with what we didn't play, and when I've had enough, I'll go." ”

As soon as he moved, his body that had rested for a while immediately became uncomfortable, and the pain became more obvious, Catherine Zeta-Jones immediately wrapped her legs around his waist, pounded her hands hard on his chest, and pouted, "Bastard, it hurts, you are still not a man, will you only use such scoundrel methods?" ”

This sounds a bit coquettish, and the playboy took the opportunity to choke her lips, and after a lingering kiss, when she was a little soft-hearted, she said softly: "Good or not!" ”

"Hmm!" Catherine Zeta-Jones answered almost subconsciously, and only after she spoke out did she realize that something was wrong, and was about to turn her face and deny anyone, but the playboy hugged her tightly again, and sealed her lips, no longer giving her any chance to speak.

PS: Uncomfortable! Yesterday, I heard a buddy say that I had a cold, and I'm still saying, what's the matter, why is my body so weak, I'm strangling, I was not good last night, this afternoon to now, my head is wooden, my eyes hurt, and I have used up a dozen tissues to clear my nose!

Everyone, I went to sleep first, the feeling of sudden collapse in this change of season, it is better to be careful, I wish you health, sincerely, health is a blessing! (To be continued......)