Chapter 21: Passion Escalates

This feeling is absolutely unfamiliar to Tong Xiaoling, who has never been in love, her body is beyond imagination sensitive, and she reacted unconsciously under his highly technical teasing strategy, her brain fell into a blank for a while, all her thoughts stopped, and she could no longer function normally.

I have to say, this man is really amazing!

"Uh-huh—" I couldn't help but mutter, gently wafting from between her pink lips.

"Isn't it nice to feel comfortable and wonderful?" The man's extremely evil voice came again, revealing a touch of pride and superiority.

He still stood behind her, bowing his head and kissing her white neck, his calloused fingertips ripe and furiously plucking the fruit of his upright pride.

Tong Xiaoling continued to fall into the mist, quietly allowing the man's hand to ravage arbitrarily and roughly.

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, he turned her body around, tore her pajamas directly, and buried his whole face in the softness of the white flowers.

Tong Xiaoling suddenly gasped, her whole body trembled, and waves of numb feeling made her feel scared and helpless, but it was so ecstatic that she was so obsessed that she was nostalgic and lost.

"What a sensitive little thing!" He chuckled, looked at the tempting fruit, and unceremoniously bit into it.

Tong Xiaoling immediately felt a pain, accompanied by a bright light flashing in his mind, and finally realized what had happened, and the whole person was overwhelmed by thick humiliation.

Sky!!

How did he ......

I actually ...... with him

With a red face, Tong Xiaoling shouted angrily, "You...... Go away, stop, don't touch me! ”

Unfortunately, it didn't work at all, and I saw that the man who was so wicked was still engaged in tasting the beauty that made him eat tirelessly, and his hand even began to move down.

Tong Xiaoling's back was cold again, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he picked up his fist and hit him on the head fiercely.

Hmm-

With a muffled grunt, he finally stopped moving, his head slowly raised, and his handsome face looked extremely evil in the dark night, reminiscent of a lion who had found his prey and was about to feast.

His eyes were half-narrowed, bursting with a vague message, and he asked with some surprise, "Is it you?" ”

Tong Xiaoling only felt angry when he heard this.

It's you?

He was embarrassed to ask, are you pretending to be crazy or selling stupidity?

Dare to love that there is a second woman in his family? Does he often take women home to do that kind of thing?

Ignoring her apricot eyes and a look of shame and indignation, Crowe looked at her darkly, and said, "I'm sorry." ”

I'm sorry?

If the apology is useful, why do you need the police to do it?

Tong Xiaoling Ying's lips pursed, glaring at him viciously, because her chest rose and fell with anger, and when she came to her senses, she found that his gaze had turned to her chest for some time.

Damn it!

There was a thick feeling of shame in her heart, she hurriedly stretched out her hand to protect her chest, left him a "faceless big satyr" in Chinese, and immediately turned around and ran upstairs, so that she did not notice that the man stared at her hastily fleeing Qian, and the corners of her lips gradually drew an arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

Tong Xiaoling, who returned to the guest room, the first thing he did was to lock the door firmly, jump on the bed, pull up the quilt, and wrap himself tightly from head to toe.

My heart was beating so fast that I was almost popping out, and my mind was filled with images that made people blush.

She wondered when he had come back, why had he come back all of a sudden, and why had he done something like that to her?