195 I want to love you
His lips stretched upward little by little, biting her jaw. She pushed her hands back, tilting her head to avoid his lips. His hands cut her back to the back, clasped with one hand, and then clasped the back of her head with the other hand, pressing her lips hard.
"Um... let me go... Mo Ye..." Her tender shout was crushed in his mouth, and the tip of his tongue squeezed into her mouth, sucking and stirring her tongue arbitrarily.
The strong kiss made her breathless, and his hand that had held the back of her head slowly moved down, grabbed the neckline of her placket, and yanked hard.
Hiss!
The thin T-shirt in summer just hung on her body like two pieces of rags, her body was suddenly exposed to the air, and she suddenly got goose bumps.
The petite and tender body twisted and struggled, and the more he moved, the stronger his kiss became, as if he was about to swallow her whole tongue in his mouth.
Hmm... No more, she can't, her strength is gradually losing, and her struggle has never had any effect on him. He was originally a soldier, and he had learned all kinds of grappling, and he didn't care about her movements.
Chu Huan thought so, the strength of the struggle gradually weakened, because her hands were cut behind her back, so that her chest was raised high, her head slumped weakly, passively bearing Xiao Moye's violent and possessive kisses. .
He held her tongue, playfully and affectionately, and licked her lips, her lips, forcing her to swallow the saliva from each other's mouth.
Her tenderness, lacking the cover of fabric, was close to his hard chest. The friction of the fabric made her tender body tremble gently, his big hand was pressed against it, and his lips left. I closed her lips, watched her panting softly, watched the overflowing silver threads at the corners of her lips...
"Huan, you can't escape!" In any case, he wants to have her! Want to go crazy, want to go crazy! He thought he could wait, he thought he could bear it, but it turned out... he still overestimated himself.
Her face flushed red, her black eyes looked at him wet, can't she escape? His eyes were so hot, and his breath moved people's hearts. The power of the body seems to be constantly passing by.
He let go of her hand, and his long body slowly straightened up, looking at her condescendingly, unbuttoning the buttons of his clothes one by one. He takes off quickly, but his movements are still so elegant. Clothes, belts, trousers... When his body was almost completely present in front of her, Chu Huan regained his senses.
Her chest was empty, her hand was holding the torn T-shirt and her chest, she turned over and got out of bed, and ran in the direction of the door.
His hand pressed on the doorknob, his hand was already on the back of her hand.
"Don't want to prove it?" His lips pressed against her ear, whispering softly, "Huan, you don't want to prove, do you love me?"
"I, I can use other methods to prove it!" Her tongue was a little knotted, and she couldn't even speak.
"But... I just want this!" He picked her up in the air, walked to the bed in two or two steps, and put her on her naked, bare chest again, pressing on her body.
In his eyes, there is scorching heat, even if it is so graceful, but there will be such a wild side.
She was scared and frightened... but she couldn't resist!
"Come prove it, prove how much you love me!" He murmured, and easily tore off her clothes. His fingers covered the roundness/roundness on her chest. Her skin was soft and tender enough to drive him crazy.
She snorted, her face was flushed, her delicate body was trembling, but she didn't even have the strength to push him away, "Mo Ye... I... I'll be afraid..." I'm afraid of experiencing what she doesn't have. The things she had experienced, she was afraid that she had never thought about things that would happen so quickly before.
"But even if you're scared, I can't stop!" His hand slid down her slender waist along her chest, and then slowly followed the curve of her hips, kneading, Scratching lightly, every time, with a hint of teasing, teasing her desire.
Her body was getting softer and softer, and her apricot eyes became more and more damp. His kisses sprinkled her delicate and delicate body one after another, and when his kiss fell somewhere, she was shocked suddenly, there... there was...
"Don't... Mo Ye, don't... there..." Bai Fang bit his lower lip, but because of the push of his tongue, he lost all his strength.
"It's so sweet, my love... So sweet..." he whispered, his hand slammed her hips, pressing her softness against his fullness.
Her body trembled even more suddenly, her little hand clinging to his shoulders helplessly, there was a fear of the unknown in the apricot eyes, "Mo Ye..." She knew what was against her, she was not The little girl who doesn't understand anything, just because she understands, she's even more afraid now.
However, even though the consciousness was scared, the heat in her body made her soft, faintly catering to him, becoming more and more moist.
"I... I use my hands to help you... I..." She wanted to beg him, and give her some more time, as before, just by relying on her hands, she could help him relieve his desire.
"Huan, I want to possess you so much. If you don't love me, then slap me severely. If you can't give it, then..." He didn't say any more, just looked at her firmly. , The scorching heat squeezed into her body a little bit.
pain!
The pain there became more and more intense with his movements. Her hand unconsciously grasped his shoulder, as if to offset the pain in this way.
His face was close to her, and her hand, as long as she raised it slightly, she could slap his face fiercely.
But... But...
When her body was invaded inch by inch, and when the unfamiliar pain spread from there to her whole body, her eyes just fixedly looked at his black eyes like Molian.
So hot, but so deep.
He... is waiting!
Waiting for her answer!
Is it a slap or...
In her delicate lips, there was a slightly hoarse, painful cry, and her hand was raised little by little, as if exhausting all the strength of her whole body, slowly...to his face.
"Mo... Mo Ye, I love you very much." Her little face was almost wrinkled with pain, but she still uttered these words.