Chinese She was still crying, crying so emotionally, so sadly, as if the sky had fallen apart.

Mu Yazhe bullied her lips again, but he bit her fiercely, leaving different shades of tooth marks on her soft lips, as if he wanted to block her tears in this way.

However, with this bite, her tears were even more turbulent.

Mu Yazhe's eyes flashed with a hint of gloom, and he bit down again, and tightly held her lips, clinging to her, "Don't cry!" ”

The woman in her arms did not avoid his kisses, but she did not cater either, but held her face in the palm of her hand, not wanting to look at him or respond to him.

The man frowned.

It was, in silent protest too!

Was it protesting against him? Protest his incomprehensible amorous feelings, will not judge the situation? Or is he not gentle enough to give her a powerful hug when she is vulnerable like Gu Xingze did?

Thinking of Gu Xingze, he felt anxious for no reason.

Damn it!

"Woman, how long are you going to cry?"

He glared at her, but she ignored him, a face buried in the palm of her hand, and she didn't know what expression it was.

Mu Yazhe's eyes narrowed dangerously, reached out, grabbed her hands covering her face, and slowly pushed them away, revealing a face soaked with tears.

The whole face was flushed with redness, and it was red, especially the eyes, which seemed to be oozing blood, red and swollen.

The face was wet with tears, but the tears in the eyes were still overflowing rapidly, making people really confused, where did so many tears come from?

Is it true that a woman is made of water, and tears are flowing out of her eyes so continuously?

He couldn't help but bow his head and kiss away the tears from the corners of her eyes, salty, warm, and indescribably bitter.

Mu Yazhe lowered his eyes and kissed her lips again, this time, not seeing the previous roughness, only lightly embellishing her lips.

Lowering his head, he kept kissing her tears, and the kiss fell again, then on her forehead, the bridge of her nose, the tip of her nose, on her cheeks, and finally, back on her lips, but this time, it was a deep kiss, and she never left.

The gentle kiss was not as forcible as before, nor did it go deeper, but tasted it lightly, only kissing her lips carefully, and the tenderness that she had never had before, Yun Shishi couldn't help but be shocked.

The affection, tenderness, emotion, and delicacy in a man's kiss are all perceived by a woman.

In her daze, Mu Yazhe had gracefully removed the shirt on her body, revealing her strong chest, toned shoulders, and charming collarbones.

It could be seen that he was trying his best to endure, he wanted her, but this time, he was cautious, not as before, but put her on the bed gently, the man's hot body slowly pressed down, clinging to her body, hot skin, as if to iron her.

It's hot, it's hot......

Unconsciously, she stopped her tears, her eyes widened in shock, the man's transformation made her a little difficult to resist!

The body, like a tender stamen, bloomed under him because of his caresses.

Rapid breathing, right in her ears, sometimes heavy, sometimes light, sometimes rapid, sometimes suffocating.

With his tearful eyes open, he couldn't see his face clearly, and in his confusion, he sank softly.

Completely submerged into ...... Cat flutter Chinese