Chapter 7: Listeners to stories should be enthusiastic

This time it was different, and he increased the strength of his teeth.

"It hurts!" Tian Xiaotao was forced to cry out in pain by the pain of the bite in his arms.

"Does this hurt? It will hurt even more in a while! He had bitten her neck from the earlobe.

Tian Xiaotao knew that it was useless to resist, so she had to lie quietly in his arms, biting her lip and trembling to bear his madness.

"Are you scared?" He stopped biting and asked earnestly while holding her face.

"You hurt me!" Tian Xiaotao's face turned pale and replied fearfully.

"Hmmm! I'm your man, and it's right to hurt you. He tightened her floor.

"Look at you, you're so nervous, how can you listen to me tell you a story for a while?" He said as he broke open her small fists, which were stiff from nervousness, and then put his hands into her shirt, gently squeezing her rising softness.

He put his ear to her and said softly, "Relax, so that my story will be more beautiful!" ”

His strength was gradual, his big hands were soft and elastic, and he was kneading skillfully, Tian Xiaotao smelled his unfamiliar breath, and wanted to escape with resistance in his heart.

"You're still nervous!" His hand roamed over every inch of her skin, touching her tense skin, and said without hurry.

"You let me go, okay, I don't want to hear any stories from you, and I'm sure you're the wrong person!" Tian Xiaotao tried her best to explain, twisting and struggling in his arms, begging.

She had never known Fu Yixuan in his mouth, and she firmly believed that she was not Fu Yixuan's daughter.

"You will know if you are Fu Yixuan's daughter after listening to my story, and I don't like others not enthusiastically listening to me tell stories." His hands continued to roam Tian Xiaotao's body, caressing gently.

His palms began to warm up, so hot that Tian Xiaotao was shocked, and he only felt an electric paralysis wandering through his body.

He felt her body's reaction, and his hand continued to explore, feeling her wetness, as if it had met his request. A faint smile appeared on his face, and he said, "20 years ago, there was a successful man named Baili Chaojun and a university professor named Fu Yixuan were a pair of very good hardcore friends, the two of them talked about everything, and the two families had a very close relationship with each other. ”

Speaking of this, he paused, continued to caress Tian Xiaotao's private depths, felt that her body was becoming softer, sighed with satisfaction and continued: "If they have always retained the relationship of hardcore friends, then all the days will be beautiful. ”

"But, you know what? Since that day 20 years ago, all the days have been gone, and the world is only ugly and dirty. ”

"Why?" Tian Xiaotao was dispelled some of her fear by his calm tone, and the heat of his big palm stroking made her lie limp in his arms.

"Because hell is empty, and the devil is on earth." The heat in his mouth sprayed on Tian Xiaotao's neck, and at this moment his big hand was still gently caressing, and his tone was calm like a pool of stagnant water, as if he was describing a story in a novel, but hatred slowly surged in his heart....

The hollowness in his eyes slowly rose with a violent heat.

His hands also sped up his walk.

Tian Xiaotao only felt that bursts of more intense paralyzing electricity were impacting his body.