His big hands were inserted into her hair, and his fingers were gently stroking her hair.
"Xijian Liying," she called his name, and then suddenly closed her eyes.
She can refuse, she can resist, like just now.
If so, he will definitely let her go.
However, she suddenly didn't want to disappoint him, and she actually didn't dare to look into his eyes.
Perhaps, the entanglement with him is no longer as simple as it was at first?
She felt his lips fall on her porcelain-soft cheeks, bit by bit, like a bird pecking.
One hand slowly unbuttoned her clothes.
Kissing passionately all the way from the cheek, to the neck, and then to the collarbone, the big hands, extremely skillful and a little trembling, rubbed the buds.
Her body trembled slightly, which was a physical instinct, but her eyes were still closed.
The big hand slid all the way down, and then, a piece of warmth covered half of the bud.
His strong and hot chest pressed against her body.
A tear quietly overflowed from the corner of his eye.
She couldn't tell what she felt, maybe her body didn't reject him as much as she thought.
However, she was unwilling to take the initiative to cater to him.
The hand holding the flower bud suddenly stopped.
After a while, the hot body pressed against her chest also left her body.
She opens her eyes!
In front of her was an angry and hurt face.
His obsidian eyes stared at her face.
Extremely serious, extremely serious, as if he wanted to catch every bit of the expression on her face.
He seemed to want to see into the deepest part of her soul.
Then his handsome eyebrows frowned slightly, suppressing all the anger and hurt.
There was a calmness and calmness on his whole face that he had never seen before, and even a heart-stopping indifference emanating from his bones.
It's so cold that it can freeze everything in the world.
ps: Dear, don’t talk about switching to male pig’s feet, because the male pig’s feet have not been decided yet, and the person to have sex with is still undecided, so I crawled away sweating.