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Just arrived home.
At the entrance, Su Baixi just put the key on the counter, and the next second he was pressed against the hard wall by the person behind him, he was long and terrifying, he lowered his head, and imprisoned her who was a little shorter than him in his own square inch, forming a sense of oppression on the wall.
He tilted his head slightly, leaned over, and kissed her on the neck, behind her ears, and then on the side of her face.
Both of them began to breathe faster and then thicker.
Her breath is like the cleanest orchid in the world, loose and graceful, and there is even some sweetness in the air that belongs to her, which makes people feel particularly addicted as soon as they get close to her.
Lin Zijia was buried in her neck, a fine and dense kiss.
"Let me check it." He said.
Su Baixi's heartbeat was indeed a little chaotic, with some abnormal redness on his cold face, and his pink lips opened lightly: "What do you want to check?"
"Did you go to open a room with someone yesterday?" Lin Zijia didn't hesitate and bit her.
This tooth mark was directly left on Su Baixi's collarbone, and she shook in pain.
Su Baixi tried his best to clear his sight, remained calm, put his hands around his neck, and said, "That's not interesting."
"Boring?" Lin Zijia asked rhetorically.
Su Baixi: "Where am I going, do you want to take care of it?"
As soon as these words came out, the aura around the two suddenly changed subtly.
Originally, they were close to each other, so any mistake between each other could be quickly detected by the other party.
Su Baixi was thinking about whether to retract what she said just now, but she didn't need to continue to think about it, the next moment Lin Zijia had already grabbed her waist and hugged her fiercely.
I've seen many forms of his smiles, but the current smile, with some unexpected evil spirits, mixed with the smell of wine, makes the momentum around him startle people to see.
Su Baixi is a woman in the end, and the disparity in power between men and women is the most obvious.
He only used a little force, and Su Baixi was not an opponent at all.
"I'll let you see if I can handle it."
Lin Zijia whispered and walked upstairs with the person in his arms.
In the process of walking, Su Baixi finally felt that something was wrong, and even had the urge to escape, after he arrived on the second floor, he directly raised his leg and kicked the door open, and after entering, he quickly hooked his back.
Bang dang.
The door to the room was shut.
Just like Su Baixi, who is not easy to resist now, he was instantly locked in this small space, as if he had become a helpless kitten with nowhere to escape.
The cat still had its claws clipped.
It's been a long time since it's been so intense.
This game went straight to the second half of the night.
Or, this is Lin Zijia's best chance to take revenge on her, so he ignored her final surrender and went on a rampage, and when he got up with her, Lin Zijia kissed the corner of her eye, tasted a mouthful of saltiness, and said, "What are you crying about, wife."
"You're wrong." She said.
Lin Zijia sneered: "I respect you as a man."
Whether it is in bed or under the bed, it can be interpreted by the two of them to develop into a game, a silent game, a game that cares about winning or losing.
Many people don't believe that there will be a fate in this world, and when such a person is in front of them, they know how many years of mutual entanglement and separation are a kind of extreme pull.
When Su Baixi was lying in the bathtub, he naturally lit a cigarette and took a puff.
The snow-white jade arm rested on the cylinder rock on one side, and then sent the cigarette to his mouth again.
The smoke lingered around, slowly looming her slightly pale face, with a kind of ethereal beauty.
Lin Zijia didn't know when she came, standing behind her, one hand pressed her collarbone, because she was too thin, so there was a depression here, and now her whole body was full of red spots.
Even the ankles are all over the place.
You can imagine how crazy that scene was just now.
On the other hand, Lin Zijia is not much better than him.
He is naked on the upper body, wearing loose black trousers, his strong and powerful body is exposed, his broad shoulders and narrow waist, and the muscle lines down his shoulders are perfect and sexy.
"You and that brother from yesterday, covered with a quilt, chatting purely?"
Lin Zijia also took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, supported his hands on both sides of Su Baixi's side, and then bent down, went around from behind her to the front, and met the cigarette in her mouth.
Two cigarettes touch each other.
It's as if the two kissed fiercely again.
Lin Zijia lit a cigarette at her and stepped back a little: "You still like me the most, right?"
Su Baixi stared at the mottled body of his body, and then looked at the red tooth marks on his chest, right in the red heart, a different kind of desire.
She said, "You say you like it, you don't like it, you say everything, what I mean is still important to you?"
"There are two sides to everything, I said one side, and I also said the second side," Lin Zijia narrowed her eyes, "You are eight-sided exquisite, what am I?" The class has an axe, Guan Gong plays with a big knife in front of him, don't look at my jokes."
Su Baixi smiled and extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray on the side.
Lin Zijia also asked, "What kind of cigarettes do you smoke?"
"Smoke afterwards," Su Baixi said, "not allowed to smoke?"
Lin Zijia smiled: "You are becoming more and more like a scumbag."
I've only heard of men smoking aftermath, but I've never heard of women smoking too.
The key is that Su Baixi is like this, and she can't see that she cried just ten minutes ago.
"It's so fast, it often feels like I'm dreaming," Lin said.
"Sister Bai Xi, can we stop making trouble, I've never thought about one thing like this."
"I want to settle down." He continued.
Su Baixi paused.
Maybe it's like Dai Jiamin said, she is too stubborn, or she can't let go of it in her bones, and her unwillingness makes her go back and forth, making her depressed.
But his young body is really good.
She loved it.
Su Baixi turned his head and said, "You are still young, only 23 years old."
Lin Zijia corrected: "It's almost 24."
"The world is so good, don't play anymore? Having tasted the sweetness outside, where are you willing to stay at home in this little world?" Su Baixi didn't have a tone, "Even I can't be exempt from vulgarity."
"You also said that the two of us are two scourges in the eyes of others, how bad is it to let them out and harm others?" Lin Zijia replied, his eyes staring at her face tightly, and swept over inch by inch, "It's better to consume internally."
Su Baixi: "I mean no one wants me?"
Lin Zijia raised her eyebrows: "Why do you scold people while talking? Am I not human? People don't want you, I want it."