Chapter 479: Yi Xiangxi's Confession 8
Chapter 479: Yi Xiangxi's Confession 8
What a docile Joe wheat!
Only in front of this woman does he have the ability to control a qiē - with the ability to love and ** - all those ** who have been suppressed by fear for a long time have been resurrected because of her weakness.
He trembled, how good, how good!
With this woman, he can be regarded as a real man.
He tilted his head, and the whole body hugged her firmly and kissed her again.
This time, there was no more roughness, and he was surprisingly gentle and lingering. Lips slid gently over hers, soaking in the sweet taste of roses.
When she pried open her tightly pursed lips, she tasted the sweet juice between her lips and tongue, especially because of the kind of stimulation brought by her trembling: like a big bad wolf grabbing the poor little white rabbit, Chu Chu was pitiful, and wanted to escape, but there was no way to escape......
All the ** at this moment, all were ignited.
His body was in a frenzied burning heat, and his big hands easily picked her up and placed her on the unusually soft bed.
At that time, the big hand had already touched her soft skin - in his heart, he actually laughed, inexplicably, and his heart was full of joy - such a familiar touch! Really, even this feeling has not faded, just like back then, no one knows how obsessed he is with this soft feeling, this every inch of skin......
At that time, he was gluttonous every minute, and he just wanted to be full, full, and even tired of eating...... As long as I get too tired of eating, I will forget about this woman...... But he didn't have time to get bored—even when he was most interested and obsessed...... She's gone......
From then on, the gluttony of the past turned into a terrible punishment, leaving only an endless void.
Now, it's finally happening.
Big hands, firmly, gently, grasped her softness! At a certain moment, he couldn't help but pause, his mood was rippling, and he couldn't help himself!
The hot big hands, the soft face, the kind of weakness brought by the kiss...... At this moment, Qiao Mai's eyes were wide open, and he looked at him strangely......
This man!
This man !!
After many years, he still dares to do this.
That burst of courage came suddenly.
As he basked in her incredible warmth and weakness, it was as if he had been attacked suddenly, and she used her last strength, like a ferocious wounded leopard, to bite him on the lip......
Blood, left down his lips.
The severe pain made his ** full of brain suddenly crushed.
It was this moment of stunnedness, she had already raised her hand and slapped him in the face fiercely.
The loud slap, the burning pain, the anger in her eyes, she had grabbed a lamp at the head of the bed in a hurry, and used it as a life-saving weapon, her voice as sharp as some kind of torn paper.
"Yi Xiangxi, if you dare to touch me again, today you will either die or I will die!!"
He stood still, looking at the disheveled woman across from him.
Not because of the pain in her lips, not because of her slap - but the way she was carrying a lamp as a weapon. The shattered lamp revealed a sharp weapon, like a sharp knife.
It was as if years ago, the sharp knife would have stabbed him in the chest without mercy.