Xin Ai arched twice, turned over, and rolled out of the coat.
The short cheongsam she wore basically had no covering effect. It had been rolled up to her waist. Her straight and slender beautiful legs and slender waist were unobstructed. The beautiful spring scenery and boundless charm were all displayed in front of Jian Zechuan. .
Moreover, Xin Ai's hands were still tearing unconsciously, and the plate of the collar was torn open, revealing a piece of white snowy skin, allowing a glimpse of the beautiful scenery inside.
Her face, eroded by the effects of the drug, was full of unbearable color, her body was twisting in her vagina, her black hair was tangled, and her red lips were alluring. She looked like a vixen with a fighting spirit. It was really sexy to the bone and soul. At this time Anyone who takes a look at him will be impressed by his pride!
Jian Zechuan suddenly felt that his throat was dry and his breathing was tight. His rationality and concentration were so affected that he couldn't help but run away from home.
He had some doubts, who was this drugged person
At this time, he remembered an erotic poem that he had read when he was young: light arms and wrists are fragrant, and the waist is graceful and beautiful. Mingxia bone, Qinxue muscle.
I didn't understand it at first, but now I understand that the **** little liar in front of me just answered those six words - Mingxia Bone, Qinxue Muscle.
flirtatious
He, a man who thought he was strong enough to withstand any temptation, could no longer control himself.
Jian Zechuan originally wanted to take his time, but... he felt that there was no need to be so polite now.
He strode forward to pick up Xin Ai and carried him to the bathroom.
…
After being thrown into the bathtub, Xin Ai finally opened her eyes and saw Jian Zechuan. Her head was shaking and she was so dizzy that she could hardly hold on: "You... you... what are you doing?"
Jian Zechuan slowly took off the last piece of clothing on his body: "Didn't you say you wanted to cool down?"
His voice was hoarse and seductive, and his movements were neither fast nor slow, but his eyes were locked on the person in front of him. The darkness was deep, sharp and hot, like an invisible net, leaving Xin Ai nowhere to escape and unable to escape. .
It is not easy for Xin Ai to carry her from the top of the cloud to now. Reason and medicine are fighting. The reason just now was swallowed up, and desire dominated her body again. She murmured: "Well... cool down, it's too hot. , want to...cool..."
Xin Ai shook her head. The man in front of her looked like a plate of braised pork in front of her after eating cabbage and radish for three months. His whole body exuded the alluring aroma of meat, seducing her without any limit. There was a voice in her head:
I really want to eat it, I really want to pounce on it and eat this plate of meat!
The fact is, she really jumped at it.
With a splash, she jumped out of the bathtub, like a fish about to bite the bait!
Jian Zechuan is the best bait!
No, that's not right. He used his own body as bait and caught a mermaid!
That night, Xin Ai's mind was groggy, and she felt as if her soul had left her body and her body was no longer her own.
…
When Xin Ai woke up again, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning. Before opening her eyes, she wailed first, her voice was hoarse, and smoke seemed to come out of her throat, and she felt so thirsty.
She wanted to get up, but the man took her back before she could sit up.
Back pain, leg pain, arm pain, mouth pain, headache, pain everywhere in my body...especially...
Xin Ai lay on the pillow and rested for a while before feeling the pain in her body subside.
She is no longer an ignorant girl. With her body like this, it was clear that she had gone through a fierce fight in bed last night.
She just saw her chest. It was really horrible. There were probably not a few good pieces of meat on her arms, legs, and body.
This shows how intense and scary last night was.
Xin Ai's brain was fragmented last night. She only remembered that she was fed wine by Jian Zechuan. It was the wine that she had added, but the rest... seemed not to be remembered at all.
Now that her body looks like this, fear arises in Xin Ai's heart. Who was the person who went to bed last night
If it wasn't Jian Zechuan, wouldn't she... already be...
In just a short while, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Xin Ai's back. Her hands gripped the pillow tightly, and her body was shaking...
Suddenly, someone came in at the door, and Xin Ai trembled in shock. She ignored the pain in her body and sat up hugging the thin quilt.
A middle-aged woman who looked honest and honest came in. When she saw Xin Ai doing it, she hurriedly said: "Miss, you're awake."
Xin Ai immediately asked: "Where is this? Who are you?"
Her hoarse voice came out of her throat, dry and unpleasantly tight, as if she had swallowed a handful of coarse sand.
"This is a property owned by Third Master. I am the aunt who cleans and cooks here. My surname is Song."
Third Master... isn't that Jian Zechuan
Knowing that it was him, Xin Ai finally let out a long breath and collapsed with relief. After all, he succeeded last night.
She murmured: "Fortunately it's him!"
Xin Ai's pale face finally had a smile, and she finally became a
Already…
It’s better if it’s not someone else!
Otherwise, she would probably go crazy, right
"Miss, you... cough, are you hungry? It's already noon, and you haven't eaten yet?" Aunt Song saw the marks on Xin Aina's body, and her old face became a little tense.
The third master is such a refined, noble, and devoid of desires. I never expected that he could be so ferocious and cruel even in prison!
It doesn't really look like it.
After Aunt Song reminded her, Xin Ai felt her stomach growl with hunger, her throat smoked with thirst, and it hurt like a burning fire.
She sat up with her sore and limp waist and said feebly: "I'm hungry, please... Aunt Song, right? Please... help me pour a glass first, please?"
Aunt Song responded and hurried downstairs.
Xin Ai got up and stood barefoot on the ground. His legs were trembling and he could kneel down at any time.
From the bed to the bathroom, a distance of just a few meters, Xin Ai walked for nearly 5 minutes.
Putting his hands on the sink, Xin Ai took a few breaths. His whole body felt like it was falling apart. It was not a serious pain, and he was too embarrassed to express it.
When she looked up and saw herself in the mirror, Xin Ai was stunned for a moment and gritted her teeth: "Jian Zechuan must be a dog."
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