"Who bit me last night?" The man asked.

"I ......" recalled the events of last night, the woman's mind was full of restrictive images, and then, her face increased a redness, "Who told you last night, you have been refusing to stop, I beg you to stop......"

It's endless, who can stand it? Although Jing Qingran is a person who practices martial arts and practices karate, she is also a woman, begging him to stop, but he refuses, it really hurts, and he can only bite his shoulder.

On his shoulders, there were several rows of tooth marks on Jing Qingran, and on Jing Qingran's shoulders, there were also many of his tooth marks, and the two of them were even.

"Didn't I stop?" The man said lightly, his dark eyes were full of funny and spoiling taste, this woman is really an addictive poison.

It can't be stopped.

"I passed out...... Moreover, it's all ...... in the middle of the night" said this, and his whole body became ashamed.

"It means that you are very bad, you need to exercise a lot." He smiled and said softly, his slender fingers stroking her long hair and landing on her face.

"You ......" Jing Qingran looked at him, and he felt speechless.

"Fool." He patted her on the head, pressed her head to his neck, and hugged her deeply.

At this time, the sun has fully risen in the sky, and the location of this room is very good, and the window is facing the direction of the rising sun.

This is the first time in this life that the two of them have waited for the dawn in the real sense, and even the ordinary sunrise outside the window has become a meaningful beauty.

The feeling that each other gave each other was still exactly the same, Jing Qingran leaned on his shoulder, the tip of his nose could still smell the faint cold fragrance on his body, he hugged her, his arms were still so warm, so comfortable, so that she couldn't find the intoxication of the north in his arms.

It's good, it's good!

Just quietly leaning on each other, looking at the rising sun outside the window, you can think about anything, you can think about anything.

"Let's get up." Jing Qingran said.

"It's still early." The man said

"But it's already six o'clock." Jing Qingran said.

"What's the matter with you?" He asked.

"Nope." Jing Qingran shook his head, today is the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, and there is no need to do anything.

"Then lie down."

"It's okay." Jing Qingran nodded, it was nothing anyway, and it was comfortable to lie down.

"Well clear." He looked at her and shouted at her.

"Hmm." Jing Qingran raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Last night, it wasn't enough." There was a hint of a smile in his dark eyes, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

"Still, it's not enough?" Jing Qingran's red lips opened slightly, and his heart beat more and more chaotically.

"Not enough." He shook his head, his lips close to her red lips, kissed gently, tossed and sucked, and the voice came softly from between his lips and teeth, full of mellow wine, "How is it enough?" One lifetime is not enough! ”

His long tongue had pried open her teeth, robbing her of her fragrance back and forth in her mouth, and she was like a jar of wine, the more mellow it became, the more fragrant it became, and she could never drink enough.

"Jing Qingran, I want you to ......" the hoarse voice told of the infatuation with her.

Roll over and lay her flat underneath you, yourself attached to her.

"I'll ......give you whatever you want," she said, her voice intensely engulfed by the man's approach.

What you owe in the past life, you will pay back with your whole life in this life.

"I want your people, and your heart." The man kissed her, and his deep voice was seductive.

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