The temperature around me is getting higher and higher, and the breathing is getting heavier and heavier.

Everything is out of control, and you can only follow your instinct and release it again and again.

I don't know what to do, and I go deep. The living can die, and the dead can live.

She loves him, even if he is wounded, even if he can't recover, even if she desperately tells herself that this love shouldn't exist, but she just loves him.

What a strong love, she is like a moth to a fire, knowing that she will be turned to ashes in an instant, but she will still pounce on it without hesitation.

"My heart is warm, I love you, I love you!" He whispered in her ear over and over again, with a hot temperature and domineering, pressed deep into her ears, her brain.

He locked his fingers tightly with her, trying to release all his love completely.

The hoarse voice to the extreme carries the sex appeal and charm unique to men.

"Hold me tight!"

"Good, a little tighter!"

"Say you love me, your heart warms, say you love me too!"

His whole person seemed to be crazy, again and again, inside and out, completely tossing her over and over again.

Xinnuan felt that he was going to die, and the whole person was like a small boat in a tsunami, and he could only hold on tightly to what he could reach out for.

Until finally, a wave hit, and her fingers loosened, and her eyes went black, and she was completely unconscious.

All the madness stopped, Mo Qingcheng looked at the warmth of the past sleep, and tried his best to calm his breathing, only then did he realize that he was too crazy just now.

He looked at the warmth of his heart close at hand, his slightly wet black hair on his forehead, his red face with the redness of being nourished, his lips were slightly swollen, and he pouted lightly, looking like he was being picked up.

His slender fingers rubbed her red lips with pity, lowered his head, and branded a hot kiss on her forehead, which had been holding his breath for most of the past few days.

He rolled over and got out of bed, reached out to pick up the warmth of his heart on the bed, and carried her into the bathroom.

The heart is warmed by waking up in warm water, and the warm sunlight is sprinkled on the skin, which is very comfortable.

Her head rubbed against Mo Qingcheng's warm and firm chest, and when she opened her eyes slowly, she saw Mo Qingcheng holding her head and looking at her, looking at those hot and unscrupulous blue eyes, she subconsciously blushed, and immediately sat up, only to find that she was sitting in his arms, and both of them were naked——。

For a while, her face turned white and red, so rich.

Mo Qingcheng looked at her flustered and shy appearance, his fingers gently held her chin, slowly raised it, and smiled dotingly: "Shameful? ”

The warm breath with a thick laughter and ambiguity pounced on the ears, itching into the bottom of the heart.

"It would be nice to do it a few more times in the future."

Probably because she had experienced a lot in her previous life, she quickly adjusted her mentality. But I was like this to him three times and twice, and the last time was before she was reborn, and she didn't say anything, but this time, she ——。

Obviously determined to leave him, but what is the matter with this again and again!

The heart was warm and he stuffed his head down like a quail, eager to plunge into his big hand.

Mo Qingcheng's fingers gently rubbed her cheeks and took her into his arms, "I'm hungry, I'll go and get someone to bring something to eat." ”

My heart warmed and I hummed like a mosquito.

Mo Qingcheng fell in love with her shy appearance, lowered his head and kissed the top of her head, got up, and stepped out of the bathtub with long legs.

Xin Nuan glanced at his lean and sexy calves, and quickly withdrew his gaze, until he heard the door being gently closed, he exhaled a long breath, and the tense nerves in his whole body relaxed.

Her body slowly sank, and the whole person slid into the water, and the warm water hit, and she sat up from the water.