Master Tou, for the first time, he regretted the orders and decisions he made.
He originally just wanted to scare this little woman and make her remember his rule that his dignity as a young master should not be questioned, but this woman...actually raised her hand seriously and did these things for him. Moreover, she also carried this...
With an innocent expression and caring gesture on her face, her little hands became more and more uncontrolled.
shit!
The heat in my heart comes up one after another.
The young master was tortured severely.
Looking at Xiaoyu's always pure and innocent eyes, his heart suddenly throbbed, and he could no longer restrain himself, and he felt a strong desire to possess her.
Want her.
No other reason.
There is only this one thought left in my mind.
Amid Xiao Yu's incomprehensible movements, Master Nangong Tou let out a low groan in confusion. He quickly removed her hand, took a deep breath, and rolled his dry throat for a few times before calming down and opening his night-like eyes.
"I want you." He said it directly, without any concealment, "Now."
The magnetic male voice, mellow and low-pitched, is extremely seductive.
When Xiaoyu heard the three words clearly, his heart jumped and the tip of his ears burned.
She raised her head, looked at him, and asked in a low voice for a few seconds, "Sir...can you go back to your room..."
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After those words, Xiaoyu didn't know how he was carried into the room by Nangong Tou.
I felt like I was being hugged softly. As soon as I entered the guest room, my body sank into the cotton-like bed.
Then, the overwhelming male aura hit her, covering her completely.
The hot but gentle kiss fell on her collarbone and shoulders little by little and sparsely.
He seemed a little uncomfortable, and his movements were inevitably a bit heavy, but he still cared about Xiaoyu's feelings and did not hurt or make every inch of her skin red.
The top was pushed up to her chest, the buttons of her bra were opened, and with a low hum, she felt a pair of big hands wrap around her chest, and her body was involved in a domineering but tender movement.
"Wait..." She said one word, and Nangong Tou had already taken off her top and bra. His fingers moved down close to her skin, and his slender fingers went straight to her waist, taking off her simple loose blouse.
pants.
Xiaoyu noticed the coolness and couldn't help shrinking, but she didn't hide. She wanted to speak, but Nangong Tou sealed her tongue and kissed her aggressively, as if he was deliberately trying to block all her rejections.
, kissed her lips heavily, causing them to become slightly swollen and red...
"Wait..." Taking advantage of the opportunity to breathe, Xiaoyu still shouted insistently. He held his shoulders with his small hands and gasped slightly, "I still have something to say..."
"Invalid." Nangong Tou's face sank slightly, he simply said two words and then pressed forward.
His upper body was naked, and it was close to her chest. The slightly cool skin suddenly came into contact with his hot body temperature. Xiaoyu's heart contracted for a while, and began to beat rapidly like a spasm.
Is this the feeling of excitement in the legend?
Or rather, only when you are no longer afraid of him can you realize how beautiful and infatuated it feels to be held so close to him...
The trousers were taken off, the underwear was removed, and just when the shorts were about to be torn apart and thrown away, Xiaoyu finally found a bit of strength in front of his chest and shouted weakly, "Sir...I...
I want to take a shower..."
Nangong Toutou paused and looked down at her, his eyes suddenly filled with anger, "At this time, do you still dare to take a shower?"
"No..." Xiaoyu complained, "My lord, you love to be clean. I haven't taken a shower since last night. Sir, you will think I'm dirty. Wow, oh, oh, oh, oh..."
The alien language appeared again, of course, this time, it was sealed with a passionate kiss.
"Stupid fish." He let go of her, murmured, and suddenly began to slow down his movements, slowly touching and kissing her skin...
"My IQ is obviously very high." She protested in a low voice.
"No one will believe it." He exposed it ruthlessly.
Xiaoyu lay on his chest and retorted in a low voice under his gentle kiss, "Duplicity means what you say. The book says that men in bed are actually liars..."
"I've learned how to quibble." Nangong Tou lowered his head and kissed her on the cheek.
"It hurts, it hurts!" Xiaoyu groaned, dissatisfied with the request, "Sir, can I bite it back..."
"What do you think?" the adult asked back.
Xiaoyu was excited, "Okay? Hiss...it hurts, don't bite my shoulder..."
Who said that a man would be submissive to a woman just for the sake of an animal? This man wouldn't even bite back, which is obviously the best evidence to the contrary!
"mean."
Xiao Yu whispered something strange, and Nangong Tou quickly moved down, and caught a grain of powder on her chest with the tip of his tongue.
"Ah..."
With a low groan, the little fish's body trembled, and he felt that the bulge on his chest was being grabbed by wetness, and the dogwood was also wrapped in a piece of warm spiritual snake. The fine pain and softness slowed down as the spiritual snake moved and moved.
Slowly standing upright also caused her to breathe lightly.
The sunshine outside the window is just right.
The girl's face was pink, and her white body had a bright jade color. The light was smeared layer by layer, and it was white and transparent. When Nangong looked at all this, her eyes were finally filled with all the lust, and she used her palm to drag her
Her pretty buttocks spread apart her legs, pressed between her stamens, and slowly lowered her body...
The pain comes suddenly.
Xiaoyu tensed up, grabbed the quilt beside him with his fingers, gasped hard, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
She is ten times more sensitive to pain than ordinary people, so at this moment, Master Toru has just started, and she is already shaking in pain.
Nangong Tou saw her pursed lips tightly, her eyes closed, her brows furrowed, as if she was enduring the pain in the face of a disaster, so he stopped, raised his hand to brush away her hair that was wet with sweat from her forehead, and asked in a low voice: "Yes
Aren't you still afraid of me?"
"No!" Xiaoyu replied in a panic. He opened his eyes when he spoke and looked anxious to explain, "I'm not afraid of you..."
As he said that, he seemed to feel that the explanation was not enough, so he added three words, "I... believe you..."
I believe you...
(Thank you, I am Xiaolu, for giving me silent red envelopes and gifts, okay^_^)