He took his hand back at once, and felt Luo Nanchu's whole body wrapped up naked, and kissed his lips in an orderly manner. x updates are the fastest

She's just crazy!

He lifted his hand and pinched the back of her neck and pulled her away from him, watching the madman struggle and gasp in his palm, her hair messy on her red shoulders and collarbones, the moonlight making her skin as even and delicate as if it had been sifted.

She bit her lip and was angry: "Why don't you dare touch me!" It's not that I haven't touched it! What don't you dare to show me! Do you dare to admit it?! ”

"What do you mean now? Fu Tingyuan, what do you mean now?! You made yourself look like this, what the hell do you mean! ”

He narrowed his eyes dangerously and sat as she watched her gritted teeth.

What has endured to the extreme, finally can't bear it anymore, and wants to get justice for himself.

"Look at what! Take the blindfold off for me! Don't think I don't know it's you! ”

"Fu Tingyuan!"

He asked in a deep voice, "Who is Fu Tingyuan?" ”

Luo Nanchu was stunned for a moment when he heard this voice, and raised his head to look at him blankly.

Then she was pressed on the **, the other party's rough and chapped lips kissed fiercely, she was stunned for a moment, subconsciously dodged his kiss, the other party's rough thumb pinched her chin, forced her to open her mouth, his tongue reached into her mouth, licking and kissing her sensitive place hard.

Luo Nanchu trembled in this stormy kiss, she couldn't resist it at all, and what was even more terrifying was that he was not Fu Tingyuan.

She was completely frightened, desperate to push him away, the other party pressed her on the **, as easy as teasing a toy, he kissed her mouth, and kissed her face, down her neck, unscrupulously kissed her collarbone and chest, Luo Nanchu screamed in fright, was pressed on the quilt by the other party, her delicate skin was rubbed by the stubble on his face, the feeling of being invaded by a strange man is very distinct.

It wasn't Fu Tingyuan.

It wasn't Fu Tingyuan.

She was almost frightened, crying and being kissed up and down by the other party, the inner thighs were licked and kissed by him several times, she cried in shame and fear, until the other party suddenly let go of her, she hid in another place on the edge of the ** and held the quilt and sobbed lowly.

His wrists and ankles were pinched by him, and his body was also pinched by him, Luo Nanchu's face was full of tears, he kissed her from beginning to end, and then let go of her at the last moment.

He sat on the edge of the ** and watched her curl up in the ** corner shivering, her hair falling down, and there were fresh kiss marks on her red shoulders.

A miserable appearance of suffering from **.

He looked at her for a while, then took a soft breath, got off the **, got up and walked over, sat on the sofa, and leaned there with a cigarette with a calm expression.

Luo Nanchu was still crying while holding the quilt, he didn't apologize, he didn't apologize, he sat there alone and smoked half a pack of cigarettes one by one.

Luo Nanchu cried for a while, slowly lifted the quilt, wrapped himself in the quilt, and buried his face in the quilt, still choking lowly, looking aggrieved to death.

He held his face and looked at her in the bed, and silently exhaled a puff of smoke.

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