Even though she divorced Shen Yang now, she still refused to give him a smile.
Does that prove that he has never gotten her?
The pain wrapped around his heart like vines, and the darkness in his eyes became deeper. Suddenly, he pulled her over and covered her lips.
His kiss was fierce and violent, like a crazy storm swept across the fallen leaves, swallowing all her lips and tongue into her mouth.
Just like the night in the study, it was irregular and messy.
He nibbled her lips, sucked the fragrant alcohol from her mouth hard, and wrapped her tongue around, as if he had lost his mind.
Ba | Dao's wild kiss was rolling everywhere, without any rhythm, and there was a burst of pain wherever he went.
Qiao Manman was like a wandering dust in the strong wind, shaking and floating in his messy kiss, with nowhere to hide.
The punitive kiss seemed to be unable to vent his rolling emotions, and his hot lips began to bite him.
Her lips were held in his mouth by him, and she wanted to resist, but she couldn't shout.
The hot flashes squirted from his lips, rolling like slurry, hot to the extreme.
Feeling that the person beneath him had no power to fight back, his desire to conquer became even deeper.
The hot lips moved away from her lips and swam to her sharp chin.
Her jaw was delicate and smooth, like the pointed and round petals of a lily, the tip of her tongue was as smooth as it was brushing across the water.
As soon as his lips were loosened, Qiao Manman immediately begged, "Let's... don't do this..."
But Jiang Li ignored it and kissed the hotly, sucking heavily around her white satin-like neck, with a heavy anger.
Gradually, his lips became lower and lower, gradually approaching the softness in front of her breasts.
She shrank for a moment, realizing that the situation was extending in a dangerous direction, she didn't want to be so entangled, so she turned her head and bit his neck hard.
Jiang Li suddenly raised his head. In the backlight, the light in his eyes flashed and dark, like a flash of cold stars, and his breath had a sense of oppression and suffocation.
He quietly looked at the stubbornness in her eyes, and his black long eyebrows slowly gathered together, and he had the urge to swallow her.
"Don't do this... OK..." She looked at him unsteadily and begged in a low voice.
But the next second, he lowered his head and kissed her lips again, as crazy and unscrupulous as ever.
She felt that the strength on her lips was several times heavier than before, and knew that he was about to lose control of his emotions.
She had no choice but to bite him hard while his tongue was sliding in.
But he did not stop because of this, and still plundered everywhere, with a heavier force.
She had to bite hard again, this time twice as hard as before.
A smell of blood suddenly spread in the hot lips, rendering it in the slippery body fluids of the two.
Jiang Li paused slightly, and in just a moment, he returned to his intensity and madness.
The smell of rust in the blood tangled around the tongues of the two people, filling the entire mouth and spreading to every corner.
The breath on her lips became more and more breathing, as hot as a soldering iron, and she felt that she was about to melt by scalding.
Realizing that he had no intention of stopping, she made up her mind and bit her harder.
But this time, she wasn't biting him, but herself.
Jiang Li felt a greater blood flowing out of his lips, but he knew it was not his.