He was a little annoyed, and he pinched her pointed chin. The small face as big as a palm seemed to be contained in his palm, with a pair of big eyes, staring at her clearly and without any sign of weakness.
His shadow was reflected in the almost bottomless pupils, and he saw the anger on his face. Who gave this woman such courage? Since he didn't dislike her, he could use her cup, but she was so ignorant.
Even though she didn't know her identity, he couldn't bear the resentment and kissed her lips without hesitation and punishment.
Once upon a time in the garden, there was a girl in a flying white dress. Her skin was like snow, she was tall and slender, but she was also arrogant and domineering. She had good martial arts skills, but it was this flamboyance in her weakness that attracted the attention of men the most, not to mention those pair of
Beautiful legs, long and solid, without a trace of excess fat. The plump, smooth and round graceful curves are completely unlike those who practice martial arts all day long. They have ugly muscles and strong muscles. Just by looking at them, you can imagine how silky they are.
Perfect touch.
He couldn't wait for her at that time. Now with Nephrite in his arms and the light fragrance filling his nose, his spiritual tongue opened her teeth and attacked every place in her mouth with sweetness and endless aftertaste.
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Zhong Yuxi was shocked and angry. She pushed hard against his chest with one hand. He pinched her wrist domineeringly and lifted up the hem of her pajamas with his long fingers. His palms were hot and had a scorching temperature.
, the lust in his eyes was like a fire poured with gasoline, burning more and more.
"Hmm..." Xuanyuan Ye snorted, and blood slowly seeped out from his shoulder. This woman actually bit the wound on his shoulder without politeness.
There was a terrifying glint in his eyes, and he bit her lip hard. She shrank back in pain, and he took the opportunity to pick her up and push her onto the cooking table.
With her back pressed against cold tiles and the cup still clutched tightly in her hand, she felt his strong legs forcefully parting her legs. He squeezed in and dragged her whole body upward.
She had unprecedented panic and anger, and along with his hands working in her clothes, an indescribable feeling gradually formed, like an electric current flowing through her body, and her whole body suddenly went limp.
She heard a rustling sound from her clothes, and cold wind blew into her chest. Her hands softened, and the cup fell to the ground with a clatter.
A crisp sound echoed in the small kitchen. The sky outside the window was dark, and there was a thunder, which turned out to be a sudden heavy rain.
The lightning illuminated the faces of the two people, and then extinguished suddenly. He found that the body pressed by him was no longer struggling, but was trembling slightly, and there seemed to be a choking sound on his lips, which was low and panicked.
He left her lips and stared at the red little face.
Zhong Yuxi's eyes fell on the broken cup, her small teeth biting her lower lip that had been ravaged by him for a long time, and the bright red lip was about to drip.
She made a small voice, like an abandoned kitten: "Mom."
Was that cup a gift from her mother?
Xuanyuan Ye slowly pulled out her legs, her body was liberated, and she leaned against the wall behind her like a deflated ball.
The raindrops beat down and fell on the glass with a loud thud. Xuanyuan Ye felt an inexplicable irritation. Why didn't she cry? It was the look of dazed and ready to cry that made people worry the most. Xiao Bao was fighting against the ninjas side by side with him today.
The dragon suddenly turned into a kitten, and there was a soft spot in his heart that felt as if a feather had gently slid over it, making it itchy and annoying.
It's just a cup. If she wants it, he can give her a cup factory.
What is his slight concern now? She is just a pawn for him to use temporarily. When his injury is healed, he will leave her a sum of money as a reward, and then they will have nothing to do with each other.
Thinking like this, his hands held her trembling shoulders uncontrollably. Zhong Yuxi was stunned for a moment, and her face was already close to the man's chest. Does this lame move of his count as hugging her?
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