'Tear the ......'

The clothes that had just been put on were ripped off again, and then they were thrown on the messy carpet, Xiang Tianlai kept struggling, and saw that he began to bite his ****.

Xiang Tianlai looked at the man in front of him with red eyes, broke free of a little gap, and then kicked him fiercely towards his crotch.

"Uh-huh--!"

Yin Shaolong snorted, his movements stiffened, and the green tendons on his forehead instantly appeared, and even a trace of fine sweat oozed out.

Xiang Tianlai took advantage of this moment to break free, looked at him with red eyes, picked up the clothes on the ground and turned around to run away.

Looking at her gaze, Yin Shaolong's chest hurt, even overshadowing the previous Xiang Tianlai gave him, and as soon as his long arm was fished, he dragged the person back, and said with a pale face: "It seems that you plan to let me accompany you to cut off your children and grandchildren?" ”

Hearing his cold words, Xiang Tianlai couldn't help but think of the fact that she was unwilling to accept, coupled with the fact that the wound had been bleeding before, her face couldn't help but turn a little paler.

Yin Shaolong sneered, grabbed her waist and picked her up, and put the person directly on the dresser: "I want to see how capable you are today!" ”

When the words fell, he immediately squeezed into her legs, one big hand pinched her waist fiercely, and the other supported her head.

"Hmm......"

An extra soft tongue came out of her mouth, with a different temperature and breath from hers, constantly stirring and chasing in her mouth, making it difficult for her to even breathe.

Xiang Tianlai pushed his chest hard, but no matter what, he couldn't resist his strength at all.

It wasn't until her wheezing became heavier and heavier that Yin Shaolong shifted his position, repeatedly grabbing her lip flap, tearing it, and then gently biting her chin, lingering on her neck repeatedly.

"Yin Shaolong ......"

Due to the lack of oxygen, Xiang Tianlai's mind was a little blank, and even his voice began to become weak, except for the tears in his eyes dripping uncontrollably......

Yin Shaolong's big hand roamed over her tight thighs, burying his head in her chest and biting it.

The wound on the shoulder blade was still slowly dripping with blood, constantly clotting, splitting, clotting, splitting......

A faint fishy astringency sank into Yin Shaolong's mouth, but it made him like a fierce beast that smelled fishy, slowly raised his eyes, and landed on the wound.

Xiang Tianlai looked at him silently, didn't resist anymore, just looked at him quietly......

Yin Shaolong's thin lips approached the wound on her body little by little, kissed it gently, and then stretched out his moist tongue to help her lick it a little bit, licking it up and softly doing it a lot.

The warmth that belonged to him covered the wound, itchy, still with a little pain, and Xiang Tianlai's heart throbbed irrepressibly.

Xiang Tianlai stared at him for a while, reached out and slowly picked up his face, and lifted his head buried in his wound little by little.

Yin Shaolong stopped his movements and looked at her with red eyes, with a touch of self-blame and heartache in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

The corners of his mouth were still stained with a trace of her blood, and Xiang Tianlai slowly closed his eyes and took the initiative to kiss it.

Yin Shaolong's nose was sour, his eyelashes were a little moist, and he almost cried.

Immediately, he hugged her tighter, and both of them began to frantically suck each other, as if they had forgotten everything.

At this moment, she didn't want to think that he had been lying to her, she didn't want to think that he didn't love her at all, and she didn't want to remember the ruthlessness when he shot her, and at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything anymore......

It's so tired, it's really too tired......