Chapter 310: Joe Wheat's Revenge 4

He came so quickly, so violently, completely unexpectedly, that she was caught off guard and hugged by him. These days, Yi Xiangxi has never had any unreasonable actions, Qiao Mai didn't watch out at all, so he was suddenly hugged, where could he struggle?

His breath was rapid, in her ears, on her cheeks, on her neck, and in a burning tone, with an ambiguous and unabashedly strong ** that made her face blush and heartbeat: "Wheat...... Please give me a chance...... Please...... I know I don't have the right to ask you to do anything, but for Xiaobai's sake...... Even for Xiaobai's sake, can't it?...... Xiaobai doesn't want to move, and I don't want you to move...... If you really want to move, move to me...... Where is your home, your children's home...... Wheat, do you promise me okay......"

If it weren't for such a situation, Joe Wheat would have laughed.

Where is he going?

But she couldn't laugh, because she could already smell his savage and burning breath deeply...... Incomparable, savage, damp, out of control......

The breath was terrifyingly hot, just like the fierce beast of the past.

Jowry pushed desperately, but the more she pushed, the tighter he hugged her, and from the end of his nose came a strong smell - her smell - the smell of walking around in his room in his big shirt, the smell of fierce gasping in his arms, the lingering smell of the two of them forgetting their affection......

After so many years, there has been a resurgence.

It turned out that he had never lost his affection for the smell - since the first day of the reunion, and the fire had been tormenting in his heart, shouting, burning, burning, just because she was his brother's girlfriend...... It's just because of her indifference......

Now, suddenly out of control. Not intellectually, not emotionally, just out of a strong instinct - I want this woman - I want this woman, I have longed for this for a long, long time......

What is gentle, what is pretending to be reserved, what is scruple and worry...... At this time, it was swept away...... There was only a fierce flame that rose extremely in his head, only the flame that burned in his limbs...... Fire, blaze everywhere, blocked all the escapes, clamoring only to destroy the qiē, cover the qiē, enjoy the qiē......

It's been suppressed for too long, too long. At this inopportune time, he forgets his identity, reality, grievances, hatred, past and future...... Just rely on instinct and do what you want, just like back then......

Qiao Mai tried her best to resist, but how could she resist the powerful arms of Master Yi?Her anger was covered in his flames, and his lips were completely blocked, and he was so anxious to find her lips as gluttonous as he was to a feast......

Finally, finally!

It was a taste that was sweet to the extreme—soft, fresh, clean...... It was all the flavor of his memory - not forgotten by years of parting - really, so many years later, until now, it was just a sudden encounter, like a long nightmare, opening his eyes, just like yesterday.

The clinging body, her softness, her beauty, the passion in memory...... God knows what a fairy-like day he had for those two months—because hatred disturbed his heart, because of revenge and pleasure, so that the passion came a hundred times sharper.