021 Forced kiss
The people on the entire coast were stunned, and they couldn't help but palpitate when they looked at the two figures who walked away. Shu Ji Piggyback
Humid Coast Warehouse β
Lin Yitong was still frightened when the half-rusted iron door opened, but the next moment he was suddenly dragged in vigorously, and he fell on a large container more than one person high without paying attention, and his wrist was so painful that the edges and corners of the wooden strips were chrome! She couldn't help but let out a low groan and stood firm in her arms.
"Do you know how many male soldiers are there around you?"
After another reprimand of splitting his head and covering his face, Lin Yitong rubbed his wrist and turned around, his eyelashes were stained with seawater, and he was stabbed in pain but he didn't even dare to blink, watching his cold handsome face approaching her in the light and shadow.
"What does a wolf who hasn't tasted meat look like for too long-"
With his arm pressed above her, Huo Siran spoke lightly, his eyes were cold and cold, and he said lightly: "Lin Yitong, if you don't know how to write the word self-respect, I don't mind, teach you!" β
Miscellaneous...... What the?!
Dead weight??
Lin Yitong was stabbed by these two words, her face was full of shame and indignation, and she was so angry that she was still shivering with cold, and when she was about to refute, she suddenly noticed the wet stickiness all over her body, and when she looked down, the full and small outline of her chest was standing out in front of him at this moment!
Originally......
For a while, shame was quickly replaced by chagrin and embarrassment! Her little face turned red, and when she subconsciously wanted to wrap herself tightly, her body was cold, and Huo Siran had ruthlessly ripped off the military uniform covering her! Her eyes widened, and the two clear black pools seemed to him to be full of innocence and horror, and for a moment his desire burned, and he suddenly leaned over and kissed itβ
ββ¦β¦οΌοΌβ Lin Yitong's mind seemed to explode, and he was captured by his strong and domineering masculine aura.
At first taste, there was the taste of seawater, salty and soft, and then it was soft and sweet to the bones, Huo Siran had cold eyes, turned his head and bit her fiercely, and at the moment she shrank in pain, he clasped her head and kissed her, pushed his teeth and pushed his tongue in.
He was domineering, closing his eyes and kissing deeper and deeper, but he was still not satisfied.
I couldn't help but pick her up and press her tightly to the container, her delicate plump clinging to his chest, curvy, his big palm moved down the back of her neck, rubbed her fragile spine like punishment, and then lifted her already soaked shirt and plunged deep into the ......
The flame rubbed by the rough fingertips woke up Lin Yitong!
"......" She opened her eyes, almost fainted from the sight in front of her, and suddenly struggled desperately! But his arms are like an iron wall, and he can't push it away if he can't do it! Huo Siran felt her resistance, frowned slightly, and wanted to press her down to continue, but saw tears flowing from her slightly closed eyes, and then he realized that he had gone too far.
Slowly let go of the beauty between her tongues, and let her fall to the ground with her, but she didn't expect that she would suddenly push him away and run out before she could stand firmly!
With a cold look, the aura spread out between holding her breath, and seeing that she was about to disappear from the corner of her eyes, she suddenly clamped her wrist, and then pulled it back hard, hugged her, and called out in a dull voice: "Lin Yitong." β
The delicate body in his arms trembled, like a dead leaf in late autumn, trembling in his arms, and continued to struggle.
"Don't move." He stared at her fawn-like eyes to soothe, but the strength of clamping her did not decrease in the slightest, so that she gradually understood the disparity between the physical strength of men and women, not to mention that he was a soldier with a steely physique.
Finally, he lost his patience, clasped her tightly, and lowered his face: "I said don't move." β