"Well, tonight, you're going to die a terrible death!" This dead woman! used to say that he liked him to death, and now he says that he doesn't like cold people.

Good, good, gritting your teeth, it's like Shura.

Then, he began to frantically punish this rebellious, duplicitous, dead duck-billed woman.

Jing Qingran had no chance to beg for mercy at all, he couldn't speak, he was firmly imprisoned under him, he couldn't hide at all, he could only endure it to the death.

I don't know how long it has been, her voice has become hoarse, and the tears in the corners of her eyes can't stop falling, like a throat full of sand slowly making a sound that is considered to be talking, begging for mercy.

She was like a puddle of mud, lying under him, unable to move, limp and paralyzed.

The man no longer bullied her, but he didn't say that he would let her go, he could only take a break halfway, his tall body seemed to be a little tired, lying on top of her, the sweat of the two wet each other's skin, although the body was wet, but it was still very tight, and there was no intention to let go at all.

"You, you're bullying me like this again......" he cried, his body hurting as if it had been torn apart.

"Who told you that you don't like cold people?"

Don't you know that his standard personality is cold?

"I just said I don't like cold people, and I didn't say that I don't like you." She hadn't finished her sentence yet.

It seems that no one wants to admit that they are wrong, and when the man heard her say this, he was only slightly stunned and let out a light "Oh." He nodded.

"That's all you have?" Almost fried.

"And what should I do?" The man asked faintly.

"You just made me hurt so much......." Gritted teeth, ashamed, hard to speak.

The pain she had just felt was now only slightly lessened.

This man seems to have a lot of energy that can't be used up, and she deserves to be in pain.

"Really?" A deep voice rang softly in her ears, "Isn't it a little good?" ”

The woman's body naturally reacted in waves.

"You ......" is clearly talking about its circle! She glared.

"Wife." He called out to her softly, the hot breath in her ear, Su Su numb.

What do you ...... for? All of a sudden, it became so good, Jing Qing and then his back was numb.

"This time, I'll be lighter." The thin lips kissed her earlobe, like kissing a pet cat, very affectionate and gentle.

"You're still here?" The water in the eyes almost fell out.

"It's a long night, no sleep, let's do something meaningful together, isn't it?" The smile in the dark eyes was evil.

"You copied this line!" At this time, she still had the heart to complain.

"Don't worry about the details." As he spoke, he kissed her fair face and wanted to lick the best dessert.

This time, he was excellent with her, always caring about her feelings, very gentle, and completely free from the previous storm.

In this person's gentleness, it is difficult for a woman not to melt.

"Husband......" The woman looked at him with a fascination in her eyes, although she couldn't see him clearly in the night, and called him with a tongue.

"Hmm." The deep voice is nice.

"I'll call you that, okay?" She asked him if calling him husband in a sober or semi-conscious state was a big challenge for her.

"Stupid! I just wish you called me that. ”

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