Chapter 140: As long as it's yours, I like it
"Well, kiss you and go to sleep." Bo Yan Yan and thin lips were slightly off, and his eyes smiled darkly.
The petite figure was caged on the bed by a tall man, she didn't dare to writhe, he didn't allow her to move.
Kissing the invading girl again, the white arm slowly and naturally wrapped around the man's neck, allowing him to beg and flog in her mouth.
This man has the capital to be fascinated.
Good-looking, tall and well-proportioned, he has his own business empire.
Even, as a boyfriend, he is gentle and considerate and meticulous.
She didn't know how long this stolen time would be squandered, and whether this man would stay with her as long as she saw it now.
Perhaps, it is a freshness of one year, two years, or even three or four years.
Perhaps, it is a lifetime of love and hate.
But so what.
Between them, there is always an ex-girlfriend who can't be handled.
Do you still hate? Hate it.
Her eyes slowly opened, looking at the man's black eyelashes that he was obsessed with kissing, she traced his handsome thick eyebrows with her eyes, and finally, she slowly closed her eyes again, sinking into the warm and burning kiss he brought her.
The man's hot kiss fell on her pale neck, ravaging every inch of it without hurting her, but at the place where she could tremble and tremble.
He carefully avoided her wounds, burning a little on the pale skin under her loose pajamas.
She was immersed in his kiss in a daze and confusion, until the slightly cool lips were touched, she suddenly opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to push him, "Thin face!" Get up! ”
The man was tough not to let her touch the wound, and he also stuck to her hard, the messy man with short hair who was caught by her raised his face, his handsome face was dark and dark, and his low voice asked in a low and sexy voice, "At night, my kiss or my person, which fascinates you more, eh?" ”
The girl blinked with a hot face, misty brown eyes, and a slight cold tear in the corner of her eyes, she blinked, her voice was soft and charming like a lazy Persian cat, with lazy comfort and desire to speak and be ashamed, "I'm fascinated by you~, but I'm so afraid of pain~"
"Well, it won't hurt......" The sweat from the man's forehead fell on her legs again, and the woman moaned uncontrollably.
The sun shone on the soft bed, the breeze lifted the curtains from time to time, and the hot love of the room seemed to be dyed with the heat of September.
An abrupt and monotonous mobile phone ringtone rang on the coffee table in the living room.
The simple ringing of the bell woke up the sweaty little woman.
She slightly opened her cherry pink lips, lost her mind for a while, and gently kicked his solid shoulder with her white feet, "Bo Qiyan, your phone is ringing!" ”
"Hmm." The man's hoarse voice was about to overflow, but the figure kneeling on the ground on one leg never left.
The non-stop ringing rang again and again, and after the night finally trembled again and whispered, his body was weak, and his feet stepped on his wet face weakly, "I don't want it, I can't stand it, can you answer the phone?" ”
The man stood up and leaned over her and kissed her on the lips, as if he hadn't heard the ringing of his cell phone that was about to explode outside.
The girl was a little embarrassed by his water-stained kiss, and her boneless little hands propped up on his solid chest, and she couldn't hide from it.
Finally, the man let go of her and asked with a smile, "How does it taste, I like it very much." ”
I can't stand the man's serious hooligan at night, don't go over the red hot little face, don't look at him, "Aren't you a deep cleanliness fetish." ”