"Don't talk nonsense!" Liang Tongtong waved her hand in anger. How could he insult people so much!

Jane Siheng let her fists hit him, he stared at her eyes, and his eyes fell on her bright red lips.

Her lips look so beautiful, moist, and trembling, as if she is avoiding his ravages. But the more she does this, the more he wants to suck and bite her.

It's so tempting... No wonder the ancients compared closeness to women to a love of love. This word is very vivid.

There was a voice in his mind that repeatedly reminded him not to kiss her lips, but it was really hard for him to control himself by smelling her scent.

Jian Siheng didn't know how he lowered his head and approached Liang Tongtong's lips. The softness and numbness of his lips touching made him feel instantly swell in his chest.

Tong...

He called her name in his heart.

Kiss her! Kiss her!

There were only two words left in his mind, and his lips seemed to be conscious and touched her lips again.

The gentle lips met. This time, he could no longer leave him.

Liang Tongtong didn't expect their quarrel to end in this way. He kissed him so much that she was also intoxicated.

She seemed to hear Jane Siheng murmuring: "Satisfies you..." Then, there was a violent stinging pain under her.

Her whole body froze.

——This is more painful than the first time they have.

Her body was not adapted to his entry, but he had already started to enter and exit.

Liang Tongtong couldn't bear the pain under her lower abdomen, and she shrank her body and didn't know where to retreat.

This long-lost closeness made Jian Siheng particularly fascinated, but Liang Tongtong's too tight body was not very adaptable to it.

He supported himself and hoped that she could relax. Liang Tongtong's thoughts were different from him. As soon as she felt that he quit, she never wanted him to come in again.

A layer of cold sweat had already emerged from behind her.

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Linda saw Jane Siheng as soon as she came in.

"Young Master!"

Jian Siheng looked back at her.

Linda was excited that she was about to walk to Jian Siheng, but when she saw Jian Siheng's situation, she stopped for a moment.

Liang Tongtong felt extremely ashamed for a moment.

Linda didn't seem to feel embarrassed and continued to say to Jane Siheng: "Young Master, please go over and cut the cake together..."

"roll!"

Jian Siheng shouted loudly, and the courtyard outside became quiet.

Linda didn't say anything anymore and immediately left the lounge.

Jian Siheng turned around and looked at Liang Tongtong huddled in her arms.

"Raise your head up," he whispered to her.

Before Liang Tongtong could raise her head, he suddenly pushed her legs up and hugged her waist, whispering: "Don't you know your identity? Why are you nervous? Relax!"

Liang Tongtong felt empty, and Jian Siheng had already penetrated her body rudely.

She was like a puppet who had been hollowed out and had no heart. But she still felt pain.

She bit her lip, dared not hum, let alone cry.

Gradually, she couldn't hold on anymore and her body slid down softly.

Jian Siheng held her buttocks with one hand and picked her up, imprisoning her in his arms and asking for help.

He did it for a while, then hugged her and pressed onto the sofa next to him.

Liang Tongtong thought he was about to end, but she didn't know if there was any.

"I feel a little bit hurt. Can you stop doing it?" She tried to discuss with him.

Jian Siheng's voice was quite magnetic, but his words were extremely heartless: "I have to feed you so that you don't want to go out." "Don't talk nonsense!" Liang Tongtong waved him so angry. How could he insult people like this!

Jane Siheng let her fists hit him, he stared at her eyes, and his eyes fell on her bright red lips.

Her lips look so beautiful, moist, and trembling, as if she is avoiding his ravages. But the more she does this, the more he wants to suck and bite her.

It's so tempting... No wonder the ancients compared closeness to women to a love of love. This word is very vivid.

There was a voice in his mind that repeatedly reminded him not to kiss her lips, but it was really hard for him to control himself by smelling her scent.

Jian Siheng didn't know how he lowered his head and approached Liang Tongtong's lips. The softness and numbness of his lips touching made him feel instantly swell in his chest.

Tong...

He called her name in his heart.

Kiss her! Kiss her!

There were only two words left in his mind, and his lips seemed to be conscious and touched her lips again.

The gentle lips met. This time, he could no longer leave him.

Liang Tongtong didn't expect their quarrel to end in this way. He kissed him so much that she was also intoxicated.

She seemed to hear Jane Siheng murmuring: "Satisfies you..." Then, there was a violent stinging pain under her.

Her whole body froze.

——This is more painful than the first time they have.

Her body was not adapted to his entry, but he had already started to enter and exit.

Liang Tongtong couldn't bear the pain under her lower abdomen, and she shrank her body and didn't know where to retreat.

This long-lost closeness made Jian Siheng particularly fascinated, but Liang Tongtong's too tight body was not very adaptable to it.

He supported himself and hoped that she could relax. Liang Tongtong's thoughts were different from him. As soon as she felt that he quit, she never wanted him to come in again.

A layer of cold sweat had already emerged from behind her.

The door of the lounge was suddenly pushed open, and Linda saw Jane Siheng as soon as she came in.

"Young Master!"

Jian Siheng looked back at her.

Linda was excited that she was about to walk to Jian Siheng, but when she saw Jian Siheng's situation, she stopped for a moment.

Liang Tongtong felt extremely ashamed for a moment.

Linda didn't seem to feel embarrassed and continued to say to Jane Siheng: "Young Master, please go over and cut the cake together..."

"roll!"

Jian Siheng shouted loudly, and the courtyard outside became quiet.

Linda didn't say anything anymore and immediately left the lounge.

Jian Siheng turned around and looked at Liang Tongtong huddled in her arms.

"Raise your head up," he whispered to her.

Before Liang Tongtong could raise her head, he suddenly pushed her legs up and hugged her waist, whispering: "Don't you know your identity? Why are you nervous? Relax!"

Liang Tongtong felt empty, and Jian Siheng had already penetrated her body rudely.

She was like a puppet who had been hollowed out and had no heart. But she still felt pain.

She bit her lip, dared not hum, let alone cry.

Gradually, she couldn't hold on anymore and her body slid down softly.

Jian Siheng held her buttocks with one hand and picked her up, imprisoning her in his arms and asking for help.

He did it for a while, then hugged her and pressed onto the sofa next to him.

Liang Tongtong thought he was about to end, but she didn't know if there was any.

"I feel a little bit hurt. Can you stop doing it?" She tried to discuss with him.
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