"Did you miss me?" Li Moran's soul-stirring voice sounded again.
Shangguan Feng'er didn't look at his captivating eyes and lowered her eyes. Thinking of what he had just said while hugging the woman and yelling at her, she turned away and loosened her arms around Li Moran.
She knew it was false, but she still couldn't accept him kissing me with another woman.
"Really?" Li Moran's hand around her slender waist tightened, and he lowered his head and looked into her eyes.
Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, Shangguan Feng'er could only say angrily, "No."
"No, whoever did it so hard just now was obviously jealous, and very jealous. Everyone in the room was frightened." Li Moran said jokingly.
Shangguan Feng'er's face turned red and she became angry. She bit Li Moran's arm directly, and then gave him a hateful look, "I don't have one." Then he looked at Li Moran's arm and saw a small pink flower. It was
The mark left by her bite.
Li Moran suddenly let go of Shangguan Feng'er, arched his waist and held his chest tightly, "It hurts, it hurts."
"What's wrong?" Shangguan Feng'er hurried over in panic. Unexpectedly, when he met Li Moran, he picked him up and walked towards the large carved bed in the room.
"Ah..." Shangguan Feng'er exclaimed.
"You cruel little devil, you actually said that you don't want to be my husband at all. It seems that my husband is going to teach you well today." Li Moran said and pressed Shangguan Feng'er directly under him, his eyes full of affection.
Shangguan Feng'er's jade face turned reddish at the sight. She put her jade arms around his neck and looked at him seriously, as if she wanted to imprint his appearance into her heart, and she seemed to be looking to see if he had become haggard these days.
The two of them looked at each other quietly for a long time, but the distance got closer and closer. The friendship in their hearts grew stronger, and Li Moran reached out to extinguish the lights in the room.
For a long time, I could only hear the sound of breathing in the room.
"Tell me, do you miss me?" He panted slightly, full of desire, and a magnetic hoarseness.
"Well, no, it means no." She gasped stubbornly.
"I haven't been with my husband for so long, and I've become wild. It seems like I'm going to have a hard time training and training today." Husky smiled charmingly.
For a long time
"But... please give me... the pain..." The charming voice was begging for mercy, without any trace of arrogance or arrogance.
"I know I was wrong." He whispered happily.
"I was wrong... hurry up..." he moaned eagerly and impatiently.
"What's wrong?" he gasped through gritted teeth.
"...I shouldn't...don't believe you...hurry...it feels so uncomfortable." She was panting intermittently, like a slut.
"As long as you know you're wrong, tell me if you miss me?" He spent most of the night in the foreplay tonight, just to make her beg for mercy and let her know the consequences of not trusting him.
"...Please...it hurts..." Begging for mercy again.
"Little one, what's the rush? Just tell me if you miss me and I'll give it to you." The sexy voice was raised a little higher.
"...I miss you...I miss you every moment..." she shouted in a charming voice.
Then there was only a cooing sound, "Um... don't... ah..." he shouted hurriedly.
"Don't run away!" He growled comfortably.
"It hurts... it really hurts..." I heard soft crying coming from the darkness.
It's been a long time
"I haven't trained my husband recently, so it's really useless." He laughed softly in a hoarse voice.
"Ah... don't..." I heard a moaning begging for mercy.
…It wasn’t until the cockcrow at dawn that the room became quiet…