"Don't move around." Tang Fengyang's body was stiff, and his voice was even hoarse.
He just wanted to teach her a lesson, he didn't really want to do anything to her, but if she didn't cooperate again, he couldn't guarantee that nothing would happen next.
A woman writhing in a man's arms is no joke.
"Let go of me." Zhong Qing gritted his teeth.
Tang Fengyang lay down on her stomach, buried his head on her neck, and smelled her breath.
"Let me hug for a while."
He was terribly hot and hard now, and the urge inside him kept growling for her.
However, she doesn't want to.
He doesn't want to force her.
The scorching heat touched the side of Zhongqing's thigh, and the friction feeling was very comfortable, making every pore of him open.
After the discomfort in the body was slightly relieved, what followed was even more uncomfortable.
He wants more.
His body also moved uneasily, and the hot air radiating from his whole body was threatening.
Faced with this situation, no matter how calm Zhong Qing was, she was a little scared.
At such a juncture, a man is most likely to lose his sanity.
"You let go."
She gritted her teeth and said, "Otherwise, don't blame me for being merciless."
Don't think she can't do anything about him, if she wants to get away, she has plenty of ways.
Tang Fengyang raised his head, his eyes were frighteningly dark, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and his whole body exuded a dangerous aura.
The scorching heat coming from the thigh made Zhong Qing's face change slightly.
"Tang Fengyang, are you a man?" You actually bullied her with an injury!
It's okay not to say this, but once he said it, Tang Fengyang couldn't help it.
"Am I a man, do you want to try it?"
"you-"
"Love, I can't help it." Beads of sweat dripped from Tang Fengyang's forehead.
At the moment of beauty, even a man can't help it.
"Don't act recklessly." Zhong Qing was also a little panicked, her voice trembling slightly, a crack finally appeared on her usually cold and expressionless face, and she was a little flustered.
"Give it to me." Tang Fengyang said, and kissed him again.
Zhong Qing tilted his head, and his kiss fell on her face again.
Tang Fengyang didn't care, he followed her face and kissed her ear all the way.
Bite the small earlobe with one bite.
A current flowed through the whole body, and the strangeness surging in the body made Zhong Qing a little at a loss.
This feeling, like that night...
Tang Fengyang's kiss kept coming down, lingering around her neck, softly and delicately, and constantly smelling her fragrance.
The crisp and numb feeling finally broke all the calmness of Zhong Ai.
The hand held by Tang Fengyang suddenly twisted into an incredible arc.
Tang Fengyang only felt her hand slip, and her little hand broke free.
I saw Zhong Qing quickly stretched out his hand, and then, there was a black gun in his hand.
Tang Fengyang looked at the gun low on his chest in disbelief, his eyes widened, "Where did you get the gun?"
Depend on!
How many guns did she hide!
He took all the four guns away that day for various reasons. No wonder she was so cooperative and had no objections at all.
It turned out that there was a hidden trick.
"open."
Zhong Qing said in a cold voice, and the gun that was on Tang Fengyang's chest was pushed forward, full of threats.
Tang Fengyang narrowed his eyes coldly, he hates being threatened!
So ignoring Zhongqing's gun, he held her pretty face in both hands, making a gesture to kiss her again.
He had coveted these cold lips for a long time.
"Aren't you afraid of death?" Zhong Qing pointed the gun forward again, "Don't think I dare not kill you."
"You do not dare."