NO116 Anniversary and candles in the bridal chamber with beautiful scenery on a good day 5
The water stains between her fingers shone brightly under the light and flowed down his slender fingers to the palm of her hand. This scene stimulated her eyes, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could die.
But the man made it clear that he would not let her feel at ease, and said with a smile in her ear: "Your body is so well prepared, and I haven't started to move yet, how can it hurt? Little goblin!"
She almost cried. She opened her eyes and looked at him pleadingly, with tears streaming down her face, "Don't, don't say it..."
"Look at you like this..." He pinched her cheek gently, "The more you talk, the more you want me to bully you."
With warm and sweet words, filled with a bewitching aura, Mi Ruo unconsciously opened her lips, breathing heavily, and her body gradually softened.
He increased his strength and began to thrust hard against her, hitting her with his hard desire and rubbing against the softness inside her small walls.
Mi Ruo felt the harsh pain, gritted her teeth, and sweat broke out on her head, "No, Li Yan...it still hurts!"
Li Yan sighed helplessly, holding back the desire (harmony) to withdraw from her body, "Then let's change positions." Tuo hugged her body and moved to the big bed in the bedroom.
He casually removed all the obstacles on his body and buried himself deeply into her body again. Mi Ruo did not dare to move at all.
But, soon, the pain in her body tasted the sweet pleasure (harmony) in his faster and faster thrusts (harmony), and trickles gradually poured out of her body, causing the hatred in her heart to subside unconsciously.
Extinguished, transformed into the female, sensitive, and eager desire (harmony) fire in the body...
Feeling her growing wetness, Li Yan's suppressed desire was finally released. He lifted her slender legs with force and placed them on his shoulders.
Then he began to pump (harmony) vigorously and continuously into her body, sending out desires (harmony)...
If Mi Ruo closed her eyes tightly, tiny bright spots began to appear faintly in the blur, gradually becoming more and more, like the fine sand on the river bed gradually turning into gold sand, they were all glowing, getting brighter and brighter.
She instinctively rejected this feeling, and when she opened her eyes, she found Li Yan staring at her.
Those dark eyes were like the night sky, so deep that it was difficult to see what was contained in them. They were deep, dark, and confusing. His eyes were extremely bright, just like the bright lights in the city. The thin and small lights were shining on him.
His dark eyes were like twinkling stars in the night sky.
In addition, there is her little reflection.
His eyes were eager and focused, full of desire (harmony) but not out of control. His absolute control made her feel frightened, terrified, so arrogant and proud, as if everything under her was in his possession.
Mi Ruo's heart began to beat wildly. She was nervous, frightened, panicked, and helpless. All the complex emotions suddenly seized her mind, and she could clearly feel his fire (harmony) buried deep in her body.
, every movement seemed to hit her soul, and all her pride and rebellion were flattened to the ground again and again in front of him...
She clearly heard her own small (harmony) moans, knew clearly that her body was completely controlled by him, and clearly felt that her body was longing for his strength, his gentleness...
This realization made her feel desperate, and tears began to slowly roll out of the corners of her eyes. Soon, his lips covered her face, and he kissed the tears on her face carefully, and whispered softly in her ear: "
Don't cry."
My heart feels sour for no reason.
Unexpectedly, even emotions are controlled by him...
He lowered his eyelashes and kissed her hair scattered on the pillow again, "I'm telling you, Mi Ruo, you can't even think of falling asleep until dawn."
He was so crazy that he almost crushed her to pieces. In contrast to the previous slow rhythm, he was so intense that he completely ignored her pleas, and the ferocious and long-lasting stimulation (harmony) was almost sadistic.
Pain and extreme pleasure rushed through her body, entering every inch of her nerve endings and detonating tremors that were so sensitive that she was so sensitive that she didn't know how long it lasted in her confused consciousness. She also didn't remember how many times she was thrown into the clouds and fought back and forth.
This experience was extremely shocking to Mi Ruo, and it was deeply imprinted on his mind, body, and skin.
It wasn't until the night went dark that he spasmed again, and finally announced his full breath while gasping for breath. She was weak and aching all over, and she fell asleep within three seconds after he let go...
————Raowu "Satan President Chasing His Fugitive Wife" ————
At the Dihao Club, the DJ played the most dynamic music, provoking a wave of enthusiastic responses on the dance floor.
An Yarou stood on the second floor and looked down at the venue. The dance floor below was crowded with dense crowds. From time to time, someone squeezed through the crowded crowd and passed from one end to the other.
Ambiguous lights, men and women dancing passionately, strange bodies can also be separated from the world, here, there is a lot of chaos...
In such a hustle and bustle, the solitary presence of one person stood out. Even on the dimly lit second floor, Yan Shaojun's location was still visible at a glance.
Even though all the booths were crowded, he was the only one who was empty. He was the only one on the long circular sofa, drinking sullenly. It was difficult not to be discovered.
There were obvious bruises and bruises on his face, and it looked like he had just been beaten severely. Anyarou snorted softly, guessing that he had offended Li Yan and was taught a lesson.
She didn't like this kind of playboy who came from an official family, but now in order to get Li Yan and deal with Mi Ruo, she decided to join forces with Yan Shaojun.
The table was filled with wine bottles, and the last bottle was in his hand, with only half a bottle left. He shook the bottle slightly, raised his neck and took a big sip.
With a "bang" sound, he placed the wine bottle heavily on the table. This was not intentional, but because he was drunk.
Yan Shaojun was still drunk and saw a graceful figure slowly approaching from a distance. Because of Mi Ruo's marriage to Li Yan, he was angry and had nowhere to vent his worries. When he saw the person coming, he roared, "Get away!"
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"Oh, you have such a big temper," Anya Rou pressed her half-exposed breasts against Yan Shaojun's body, "Young Master Yan, why didn't I see you with such a strong momentum when facing Li Yan?"
The wine glass was already at his lips, but when he suddenly heard the name "Li Yan", his movements suddenly stopped.
These two words seemed to have touched some mechanism in him. Yan Shaojun held the wine glass and turned his head mechanically, his eyes fierce and his face ferocious.
He wanted to see who dared to mention the name "Li Yan" in front of him at this time!
As a result, he saw An Yarou wearing a bright red tight backless dress, sitting next to him, smiling at him sarcastically. She immediately sneered: "Why are you? The man has just been robbed, and you can't wait to come here.
Are you looking for the next target? Are you a little too impatient? At any rate, you should rest for two or three days before coming out."