My love, I'm not rare

The voice of Shen Yihan's charm was so close to her, clinging to his strong chest, his hot body temperature and steady heartbeat, she felt it very clearly.

Xia Xiruo's face was red.

In the peach-colored candlelight, the thin one sat on top of him, her little face almost touching his face, and her waist was held by him...... Xi Ruo realized that such an action was too ambiguous, and she was about to struggle, but his kiss hit her lips.

Hurriedly raise your head and steer away.

The kiss, missing her lips, was imprinted on her round chin.

Her skin was soft and sweet, as if he couldn't quit smoking, and once he touched it, he wanted more.

Hanging her head, buried in her neck, thin lips, greedy and provocative kissing.

The fragrance on her body is mixed with the smell of red wine, which is very light and delicious, like a spark on the prairie fire, completely igniting his **.

Slender fingers, unbuttoning her, stripped her coat off. The broad right palm supported her slender back, and the fiery kiss slowly moved down.

"What kind of hatred do you have with my mother?"

Suddenly, her voice came overhead.

He was already emotional, and this woman's, how could her tone be so calm?

Ming Yihan raised her head in astonishment, bumped into her unwavering eyes, ** beautiful eyes, and stared suddenly: "Xia Xiruo, since you want to know so much, I will sue you...... Your mother, Zhang Xiaosu, killed me and the child of pity, and moreover, she lost her mind and fertility!"

In front of him, it seemed that blood-stained picture flashed again, and the guilt of Su Pity was the most painful scar in his heart.

Once, once this scar was revealed, his hatred became extremely strong, and he felt that no amount of revenge was enough;

However, now, with his enemy's daughter in front of him, why, his revenge is no longer strong?

The most resentful thing in her heart is that she has no feelings for herself.

Is he really so ruthless and unrighteous?

Could it be that he was bewitched by this little woman?

Staring at Xia Xiruo's beautiful little face, there was endless restlessness in Ming Yihan's heart.

"So you asked me to help you and Su Mercy have a baby?" Xia Xiruo understands now, what's the matter, but a little lost?

"Yes. He said in a deep voice: "Xia Xiruo, you are just a tool." ”

"Do you love her?" she asked suddenly, staring at Ming Yihan unknowingly, as if the answer was important to her.

The eyebrows were locked, and her right hand tightened suddenly, squeezing her soft body tightly, and her thin lips were pressed against her moist ears:

"Yes! Xia Xiruo, remember to me, the person I love is mercy, you are just a plaything under me, never expect to get a little love from me. ”

His voice was obviously warm, but Xi Ruo suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly, he gritted his teeth, put his two small hands on his strong chest, and looked at Ming Yihan who was a little stunned with a smile: "Hehehe, Ming Yihan, your love, I am not rare." ”

What the?!

Shen Yihan's face was instantly covered with black clouds, and she was about to attack, but her hands were violently forced, he didn't sit firmly, and leaned on the back of the sofa on his back.

In the next second, the buttons of the shirt had been unbuttoned by her two little hands, and Xia Xiruo's little face was buried in his chest, and her soft and moist lips swept across his chest muscles, kissing all the way down.

This damn woman is actually taking the initiative to please him?