Chapter 394: Thoughts Rush 3

(Girls' Literature) The man suddenly gritted his teeth fiercely.

"Do you think that if you do this, you will pay back this king, you are too self-righteous!"

I—

Wu Xiaonuan suddenly stopped her voice, and Mei lightly said resentfully; 'Besides, Wulingzhu, do you think it's so good? With such empty promises. ā€˜

The man suddenly said sullenly; It might as well be something substantial. ā€œ

Wu Xiaonuan was stunned, but she smiled lightly: "If you want to make up for me with your body, I may be okay with it!" ā€œ

Wu Xiaonuan couldn't help but take two steps back, she shook her head, but her face was pale.

She would never want this kind of loveless union.

She stepped back suddenly, her fingers touched the door handle, and at this time, Mei's detached eyes made her panic so much that she was even afraid that she would be burned by the hot temperature in her eyes at any time.

However, as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, his arm was grasped by the charm, and he pressed her against the doorpost with one hand, hooking his lips and whispering in her ear.

"Little turtle, if you want to leave, you have to ask this king if he agrees? Well? ā€

Wu Xiaonuan wanted to struggle, but was stopped by the man, feeling the coldness of the body and the burning eyes of the man, he suddenly had a feeling that there was nowhere to escape.

His fingers suddenly tore the placket of her clothes, Wu Xiaonuan's eyes suddenly shrank, but the man couldn't help laughing: "Don't you want to make up for me, don't you want me to forgive, the opportunity is right in front of you, Wu Xiaonuan, why are you still afraid." ā€˜

No-no.

Wu Xiaonuan looked at Mei Qingli's eyes with some horror, her legs wanted to run out, but she was imprisoned by the man, and she couldn't escape anymore, and her dirty pants had been torn by him, and her eyes were full of unwillingness to draw on the man's eyes, and she wanted to forget? Want to run away, want to forget about each other?

How can this king allow, even if you get your people, even if you hate this king, I can't let you go like this!

When the profane pants were pulled off by the man, Wu Xiaonuan suddenly felt that even in summer, the wind was as cold as winter.

Feeling the man's firmness, Wu Xiaonuan's eyes crossed with panic, "Don't be like this, Mei Qingli, I don't want to hate you." ā€œ

The man's body was attached to the woman, and he suddenly rested his head on the woman's socket, and he never bothered to make her remember a person in such a way, but if there was really only one way left, she could not forget him.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes burning: "Little turtle, we have no way out." ā€œ

As soon as he suddenly stood up, it was scorching, and he surged in a swoop, and the pain crossed between the eyes of the charm, but in the next second, he was completely burned by ****, he surged on her, Wu Xiaonuan held back the moan between his lips, biting his lip, even if it was bleeding, he refused to moan softly.

Mei Qingli's heart suddenly ached, he suddenly hugged Wu Xiaonuan, stabilized his lips on the woman's lips, and coaxed her; "Little turtle, don't bite your lip."

He had no intention of hurting her, but when he saw her painful eyes, his heart would also be uncomfortable, and the charm was already charming and sultry, and this kiss went down, even if Wu Xiaonuan wanted to cover it up, he couldn't hide it anymore.

A soft moan, the woman arched up, and let the man hit again and again, **** filled the room, and the spring was boundless.

Pain and pleasure are entangled, no matter whether it is love or hate, four years, the tide of longing, he remembers the smell of her, has missed the madness.