She didn't notice the danger at all and was still muttering: "Hey, why are you so..."
Before she even said the word "hard" behind her, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he suddenly moved the palm that was originally reaching for her hand to stop her movement to her neck, and gave it a sharp blow downwards. He pressed, then sealed her lips, and swallowed into his belly what she wanted to say later.
He wanted her as early as when he was in the living room. At this moment, he completely lost control. The sleeping beast in his body instantly took control of his thoughts, prompting him to kiss her, with astonishing demands and desires, entangling her deeply. He touched her lips and teeth, kissing her harder and harder every second.
Soon, she was kissed by him like a puddle of mud, soft on his body.
As his lips fell towards her neck, he pulled down the quilt hanging beside the bed, threw it to the open space aside, and then laid her down on it.
Her bathrobe, which had been wrapped haphazardly by him, spread out under her body with such a twist.
He looked at her skin covered with traces he had left, and there was a faint red fire pulsing in his eyes.
He raised his hand, pulled it casually, took off his bathrobe and threw it away. Then, with a hint of impatience, he turned over and pressed on her.
Her skin was cold, and his body temperature was hot. The moment they touched, he and her shuddered together, and then his skin was tightly attached to hers.
His slender fingertips slid down from her ears, along her neck and collarbone.
He could feel her body trembling slightly under his movements.
He couldn't help but lowered his head. He didn't know how many times he had blocked her lips again. This time he kissed her deeper than every time before. He sucked her hard, and his posture was as fierce as He wanted to swallow her whole body alive.
Even though he knew it was wrong, he still jumped in like a moth to a flame.
Just like four years ago, he knew that she liked his brother, but he still chose to continue to love her without hesitation.
There are some things about her that once you start, you can't stop.
For example, this moment, this moment, this scene...
Just when He Jichen kissed Ji Yi until she almost suffocated, he made a sudden move and broke into her world so resolutely and resolutely.
Four years, four years later, more than 1,400 days and nights, he was once again so close to her...
At this moment, He Jichen felt that everything was like a dream, like the dream that reappeared yesterday.
He stopped all his actions and remained still. He felt the throbbing and ecstasy of this moment carefully. It was not until he remembered it deeply in his mind that he began to react.
His movements were light and slow, and waves of strange feelings flooded him and covered her.
His breath was messed up, her breath was messed up, and he and she were stuck in such entanglement by chance.
The curtains in the bedroom were not drawn, and through the slightly opened window, there was a night breeze, slowly pouring into the room, mixed with the water vapor on the Huangpu River.
His entanglement with her became more and more intense, gasps escaped from his mouth, and seductive moans fell from her lips and teeth.
The temperature in the room is rising higher and higher, and the atmosphere is becoming more and more charming...