Chapter 675: Mr. Huo sent clothes during the day, and his wife came over at night to send care?

Jiang Yansheng had long black hair scattered on the white pillow, she was lying down, and suddenly felt the weight on her body disappear, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her blurred vision saw the handsome man get up and strode towards the bathroom.

It didn't take a minute to come back again.

He bullied himself and pressed back on top of her, his breath spilling lightly: "The executive hotel has not prepared safety supplies. ”

Jiang Yansheng's body trembled slightly, he parted his legs, bit his red lip and said carefully: "Liar! ”

Huo Xiumo lowered his head and kissed her flushed cheek: "What did I lie to you about?" ”

"This hotel has special services, how can it not be prepared?" Jiang Yansheng's slender hand hugged him tightly, and his skin was close to each other, feeling like he was about to melt by his hot body temperature.

Huo Xiumo's big dry hands lit a fire on her, his eyes became darker and darker, staring at the woman's charming and lovely appearance, and his thin lips overflowed with a low laugh: "Don't believe you go and see it yourself?" ”

Jiang Yansheng was pressed by his tall and heavy body and couldn't get up, her slender body looked extremely petite, and she could only see her white arms and a pair of even and beautiful legs wrapping around him, not to mention it, she couldn't move.

Huo Xiumo speaks nicely, but he is never polite in his behavior.

She bit her lip, suppressing something.

The man's heavy breathing rang out beside him, and he couldn't get rid of it: "Call it out, be good, call it out if you are comfortable." ”

Jiang Yansheng's nails grabbed his shoulder muscles, leaving thin red marks, frowning slightly between his soft eyebrows and eyes, a little unbearable, panting for breath, and faintly crying.

Every touch of a man is tinged with scorching heat.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't escape anywhere.

……

On the huge double bed, the shaking was more and more violent, the head of the bed hit the wall, the quilt pillows also fell to the ground, the woman's sensitive slender legs were straight, and the toes were slightly curled.

Huo Xiumo's dark eyes were scarlet, her big slender hands protected her waist, and she lowered her head, and the beads of sweat from her forehead rolled down and dripped on her chest where her breathing was undulating.

Jiang Yansheng gasped rapidly, his body trembled slightly, and he could only use his fingertips to grasp his strong and tight shoulders, and his delicate little face became more and more coquettish.

"Husband." She cried and screamed very delicately.

Huo Xiumo leaned down, the tip of his nose rubbed back and forth on her fair forehead affectionately, and his Adam's apple rolled and overflowed into a dull voice: "Hmm." ”

Jiang Yansheng opened his water-colored eyes, just wanted to hug him a little tighter, his fingertips also touched his undulating tight chest, tilted his head slightly, and bit his ear with red lips and exhaled: "We're reconciled, aren't we?" ”

She was so confused that she was still thinking about it.

Huo Xiumo's eyes were extremely vague emotions, his big hand held the woman's flushed little face, and his eyes stared at her deeply: "Do you still want Ji Wenlun?" ”

Jiang Yansheng shook his head, and a low coquettish voice overflowed from between his lips and teeth: "I don't want to." ”

The heavy aura between Huo Xiumo's eyebrows faded a little, he bowed his head, and his thin lips kissed her lips heavily: "It's useless to think about it, it's me who touches your body now, and it can't be him in this life." ”

Jiang Yansheng's body tightened, and under his fierce movements, he had no strength to parry, so he could only let the man do it.

Huo Xiumo seemed to want to vent the depressed emotions that had been blocked in her chest for a long time through her body, and she didn't change her posture for nearly forty minutes, so she used it in a primitive way to ruthlessly occupy the woman.

In the end, Jiang Yansheng's legs were so sore that he was almost numb, his body was slumped on the bed, his face was sideways, and his long black hair was still wet and scattered on the bed.

Huo Xiumo's tall and tense body sat on the edge of the bed and smoked a cigarette, his deep eyes narrowed, seeing that she seemed to be tossed to death by a man, and even her breathing stopped.

He got up, went and poured a glass of cold water, and fed it to the woman by mouth.

Jiang Yan swallowed in small gulps, the tip of his soft tongue wrapped around his long wet tongue, his lips and teeth touched each other for a while, and he began to pant again.

Huo Xiumo moved down the curve of her waist, his palms were extremely hot, and he lowered his voice and asked her roughly, "Do you still want it?" ”

Jiang Yansheng opened his half-squinted eyes, and he could clearly see that the man's scarlet eyes were scorching at a scorching temperature, his heart contracted slightly, his red lips opened lightly, and he was panting: "I want water." ”

She was short of water, but she couldn't do it again.

Now my sore legs are still not close together, and I am so tired that I have no strength at all.

If you do it with him again, you will die in bed.

Huo Xiumo got up again, poured her water to drink, and crossed it into her mouth with his mouth, just like the feeding method just now.

Jiang Yansheng drank his water and was kissed deeply for a long time.

It seems that Huo Xiumo likes to be close to her lips and teeth, his handsome face has a certain paranoia, his thin lips are scorching, and he bites the tip of her tongue when he kisses her.

"It hurts." Jiang Yansheng put his palm against the man's steady chest, and cried out in pain when he was bitten.

Huo Xiumo kissed the corner of her lips pityingly, then got up, and got up with the smooth woman in his arms: "Go wash it." ”

Jiang Yansheng was sweating, and he couldn't tell whether it was his own or his.

The large bathtub in the bathroom was filled with hot water, just enough to relieve the aches and pains in her body, and she curled up in it like she had no strength, half-closing her eyes, watching him gently wash herself......

Maybe the water temperature was too comfortable, but gradually, I couldn't resist the sleepiness that came from the thick attack, so I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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When Jiang Yansheng woke up, it was already noon.

The bedroom was quiet, with the curtains of the glass windows gently blowing open and the light slanting in.

Her smooth body was lying naked on the bed, covered with a quilt, and there was no man next to her.

Jiang Yansheng endured the pain and got out of bed, tears still oozed from the corners of her eyes, she picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on, then opened the bedroom door and walked out, her little face was dazed, she looked around, but she didn't find Huo Xiumo's figure.

Gone again?

Jiang Yansheng thought of this possibility, and froze in place.

She was still a little stunned, she woke up and couldn't see the feeling of a man, her chest seemed to be clenched by something, and she was so uncomfortable that she couldn't breathe.

That little face was pale, and tears fell from the long eyelashes, crying very aggrieved, as if he couldn't stop it anymore.

Jiang Yansheng patronized and cried, but he didn't notice that the closed door of the study was opened, and the man's tall and slender figure came out of it.

Huo Xiumo paused, and saw the woman not far away with her head lowered, I don't know what provoked her emotion, and she cried and sobbed.

I didn't even hear the sound of footsteps behind me.

"Huo Xiumo, you bastard."

As I got closer, I could faintly hear her swearing in a low voice.

Huo Xiumo's eyebrows gathered his emotions, raised his palm to rub her messy long hair, and his voice was low and good: "Scolding again? ”

Jiang Yansheng was still intoxicated in her world, and she didn't notice that she was standing next to her and sleeping, crying aggrievedly: "After sleeping, a woman will not be responsible if she puts on her pants, bastard!" ”