"Ahh Kurojimi! Su Yile immediately exclaimed, this bastard! Again...... Really unrelenting, rude and mad.

"Doesn't it just make me pinch it when it looks like this?" He hummed, rude, soft and soft on his hands, and licked his lower lip, "There is still food." As he spoke, he couldn't help but pounce and bite the clasp on her chest, as brutal as a beast.

Su Yile listened to his words in astonishment, "What nonsense are you talking about!" You...... Let it go! Kurojimi! You don't always have to be like this! She screamed again, struggling.

Hei Si Yucai ignored it, bit it directly, rubbed his head in, sniffed hard, and had an intoxicating breath.

Hei Siyu closed his eyes and enjoyed the meeting, "It's so fragrant, it's really fragrant." As he spoke, he rubbed and kissed his mouth.

Su Yile listened to his words in amazement, until there was a wet undergarment, "You bastard!" She screamed as she pushed hard.

Kurosi Yu sucked hard in punishment.

"Ahh Su Yile screamed because of the stinging pain! "Kurojigo!" Her hand finally let go and pushed his head hard, "You don't want this! ”

Hei Siyu raised his hand, grabbed her hand, reluctantly stepped back, took her hand into his mouth, and sucked, "Not honest." "Quit, kiss.

Su Yile's hands were wet and sticky, and he couldn't pull them back even if he pulled them hard, "Hei Siyu!" You're enough! She cried.

Kurosi reached down with his other hand and burrowed into her skirt.

"Kurojigo!" Su Yile screamed again, "Stop! ”

This time, it was the most tenacious struggle, gritting his teeth, to the top.

Kurosi Yu's eyes looked at her quietly, looking at her this time, she had reached the top again, and she would not let him take a step forward.

His eyes darkened, pursed his lips, quickly reached in, pinched again, withdrew, and snorted coldly.

Su Yile screamed again, watching in disbelief at the man's extremely rogue movements.

Retreating like this, it's like a trick to say, I'm backing down, you have no reason to collapse.

Su Yile really stopped when his emotions reached the peak, and began to push him again, trying to crawl out from under him.

Hei Si Yu snorted coldly and retreated.

Su Yile exhaled, got off the sofa, sorted out his clothes, and buttoned the buttons that he had bitten open.

Kurosi sat there, watching her movements with dark eyes.

Su Yile gritted his teeth and raised his eyes unintentionally, but he looked at him, exaggeratedly, unabashedly, blushing and lowering his head, tidying up his clothes.

Hei Siyu directly pulled out his pants and threw them over, "Dry me!" "He's just open there like an uncle.

The obvious traces were so terrible that Su Yile, who caught his pants thrown over, was still frightened, he was always frightened when he looked at it before, and he didn't dare to let him in, thinking that how he could, how he could, how he couldn, how he couldn't imagine.

But he was unhappily arrogant and broke in, and the pain made her uncomfortable.

He would just say, "That's where it is, where do you want it to go?" Give it to me! Hum! "So arrogant and rude to the extreme, whether it is actions or words, he really never knows how to avoid it, and he says anything straightforwardly, which makes her blushing and red-eared and completely helpless.

If there is any way, he knows that.

Su Yile suddenly felt a tight gaze, she came back to her senses, but she met the man's eyes like a deep spread.

(Battlefield Literature)