893 Who is sicker? (4)
Ke Yi Haiyin's thin lips were moving to her cheeks, and the cold and luxurious breath sprayed on her face.
Yan Ling's complaint to his lips was immediately chosen.
Nervously grabbed the placket of his clothes and wanted to move away from his arms, but as soon as she moved, Yi Haiyin's hand holding her waist tightened.
Firmly imprisoned her in his arms, and discharged at her regardless of time and occasion......
"Ling'er...... Uncomfortable. Yi Haiyin's magnetic voice, revealing a thick bewitchment, took Yan Ling's hand, put it on his chest, and turned around and pressed her to the sand.
"Yi Haiyin, how do you know I'm here?" I found it so quickly!
Yan Ling looked at the man who was obviously studying how to eat her, his thin body moved hard towards the edge of the sand, and when he was not paying attention, he got out of his arms, grabbed his bag and ran out of the door.
As soon as her hand grabbed the doorknob, she was about to escape, but a big hand pressed the back of her hand faster, easily pressed her to the door panel, and lowered her head to block her lips.
"Hmm!"
Yan Ling stretched out his hand against his chest, anxiously wanting to speak, but Yi Haiyin didn't give her a chance, pried open her teeth, and began to attack the city.
Her non-resignation seemed to stimulate Yi Haiyin's sensitive nerves.
He desperately wanted to confirm that she was still in his arms.
The rising temperature of his body made Yan Ling's thin body tense all of a sudden, and he began to tremble with some nervousness.
"Yi Haiyin, you let go of me first......" Her trembling voice was like a frightened child, and her hands were gripping his shirt hard.
"Don't let go." Yi Haiyin opened her lips domineeringly, kissed her harder, hugged her horizontally, and walked into the bedroom.
Put her on the bed, put her arms at her side, and her sincere black eyes stared at her for a moment.
"Ling'er, give it to me."
“……”
He asked this question as if he was addicted.
It is more accurate than three meals a day, and I can ask more than a dozen times a day.
He knew that she couldn't resist his eyes at all......
Can be made to the end every time......
Yan Ling grabbed the sheets nervously, his eyes became dim, and he swallowed hard, not daring to look at Yi Haiyin's eyes.
She was afraid of him......
As soon as she made out, she would start to be afraid of him.
The fear that permeated her heart was something she couldn't control.
They have been together for so many days, and Yi Haiyin will change her ways every day to crutch her to the bed.
But every time she was ready to fly, she would start to get scared, and in the end, he had to rush to the bathroom and take a cold shower.
When I came back, I would start to hold her unwillingly.
He made himself so angry that he couldn't eat meat, and then went to take a cold shower......
When Yan Ling saw him like this, he felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
But she couldn't control herself, she couldn't control her fear of him, Yi Haiyin's touch always reminded her of the experience that night, such a pain, she was afraid to experience it a second time......
Obviously, she has decided to let go, but as soon as Yi Haiyin wants to touch her, the memories she has hidden in her mind will begin to churn and tumble.
"Ling'er doesn't cry." Yi Haiyin looked at her red eyes, lowered her head and kissed the corners of her eyes, a small kiss, with pity and tenderness.
"I'm sorry......" Yan Ling met his glass-like pupils, reached out and hugged his neck, and buried his head in his chest.