The man buried her deep and turned her over directly.

Song Jin's head was turned back, sunk deep in the snow-white pillow, and her coffee-colored curls were scattered messily over her shoulders.

The long, curly black eyelashes were dyed with a moist glow, and the soft and fair cheeks were all ravaged. Flushed after the trage, she bit her white fingers, her eyes were confused and dazed, and she was still sobbing and sobbing, and she couldn't stop it at all.

The man was lying on her back, biting her shoulder finely and densely, this posture, with the bed in front and him blocking behind, was simply unavoidable, but it was also better controlled.

After a few more intermittent calls in her mind, he smiled and whispered in his ear, "I'm here." ”

The movements below are fierce and unrestrained.

"Do you still mention divorce? Well? The man looked at her pitiful underneath, his voice was not salty or light, but it was difficult to hide the threat.

Song Jin was forced to ask several times, barely regaining a trace of sobriety, and secretly scolded the well-dressed birds in his heart. Beast!

She said that he was not angry in the morning, and that he was waiting here.

But I couldn't bear it, my whole body was spasmed, and if I continued like this, I was really going to be ruined, thinking that it would be better to ask for others than for myself, trembling, and crawling forward desperately, but I was quickly pulled back by someone.

As if being touched somewhere violently, Song Jin lost his voice and whimpered.

The man was still slow, "Are you still leaving?" Mrs. Ji. Maybe we can talk about it now. ”

"Talk about a fart-" Song Jin couldn't help but use his already hoarse voice to burst out, whimpering lowly, his hair sticking to his cheeks with an indescribable fragility, "I... I'm going to sue... Ah——!h No... No, Ji Yanning... Wait, woo woo, I'm going to... Sue you for abuse!! ”

On the woolen blanket next to the bed, a dark blue Lolita dress was torn and broken, and there were two hair rings and white stockings not far away.

Ji Yanning hugged her, looked at her distracted and blurred eyes, kissed the tears in the corners of her eyes, her eyes were entrenched in a thick and crazy dark fog, and she coaxed slowly, "Keep crying, I want to see ......"

Seeing that the people below hadn't spoken for a long time, they turned over and saw that the eyes were closed on the embarrassed and soft face covered with tears, forming a large fan-shaped outline, and the slender and moist eyelashes were glued to the eyelids.

The already cute Lori face is even more cute at this time, and her moist and red little mouth is deflated, even if she faints, she doesn't forget to twitch pitifully.

Looking at it, Ji Yanning couldn't help but smile lowly, leaned over and kissed it gently, the tip of her tongue wrapped. Mian rolled the salty tears into his mouth, and finally let her go.

His gaze casually swept over the messy dark blue dress beside the bed, and he paused.

If this little girl sees that he has torn her precious clothes, she may not know how long tomorrow will be in trouble.

He got up and sent a message, then leaned over and hugged her, turned around and went to the bathroom.

Leaning on the jacuzzi, I still couldn't hold back, holding her groggy and coming a few more times.

Song Jin woke up in the morning, the whole person looked haggard, her face was ruddy and shiny, she opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling for a long time, before she barely remembered that she was sunburned yesterday.

The system came out and saw that her seven souls and eight spirits seemed to have been all taken away, leaving only a shell of Mu Na, and she was silent for a moment before she suddenly realized: [This fragment is really dangerous. 】

“......”

When Song Jin went downstairs with his legs shaking, he saw that the servants were busy going in and out.

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The next chapter is eight o'clock in the evening.