【End】The First Lady

She couldn't beg for mercy, but he couldn't get up or down her body. He still didn't take off her last barrier, and he didn't want to really touch her.

But inexplicably, at this moment, she felt that she needed him, wanted him to go further, wanted to truly integrate with him.Her waist was slightly arched, and she pressed against him, and said in a small embarrassed voice: "I'm fine, it's fine, it's fine."

Cheng Dongyang is a man, and he is so passionately entangled with women in bed~, if he can't understand what she said, he is a fool.

This kind of permission is fatal to a man who owes his life to death.He reached down and tore off the little rag over there.When he was close to her, squeezed away, and was about to attack the city and seize the land, his dark eyes were fixed on her: "I ask you, who am I? Tell me!"

She opened her misty water eyes, and when the mist dispersed slightly, she looked at him quietly and said, "Am I qualified? Who are you, I have never been qualified, as long as you have the final say."

Is that an accusation?no.Is that plaintive?Nor is it.There was a touch of helplessness in her voice, a touch of helplessness, and then she closed her eyes, a tear slipped from the corner of her eyes.

Cheng Dongyang's eyes instantly became deep, and he sank down fiercely, breaking through all barriers, and completely buried in her.She was really tight, sticking up layer after layer, making him think about that hazy night, her first night.

She snorted in pain, buried her small face in the pillow, wrapped her arms around his neck, and wrapped her legs around his waist.With another deep bump from him, her little face was buried deeply into his neck.

She wanted to be combined with him like this. She couldn't figure out her own thoughts, but felt that this kind of combination made her feel at ease, and made her feel that she was still alive, alive with flesh and blood.

She wrung him tightly, and he gasped, gritted his teeth and said, "Meng Yudong, you really want to kill me!" As he said that, he let go of his movements to want her.

He always felt that it was not enough, no matter what he did, he just wanted to drill into her body, to penetrate deeper, to possess her more truly.

She kind of manipulated him, letting him put her in various poses, and drilled her in again and again.She felt that her heart was about to be pushed out, she exclaimed, but was greeted with his fiery~hot and lingering deep kiss.

They exchanged countless kisses, and she kept crying until she forgot what she was crying for.Xiaoxiao begged him to slow down and be gentle, but she couldn't stand it.

But he didn't listen, and she was as happy as she was, until finally, she fell into a sweet darkness, and she didn't know anything about her.

When he woke up again, he was no longer in bed.Her body was so sore and limp that even when she sat up, she felt that her waist was about to break and split into two.

She heard the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. After a while, he came out wearing a bathrobe, glanced at her coldly and said, "I'm going back to Ji'an soon, and Aaron will help you here. You also borrowed money from others." Right, I put a card next to your bed, you will return the money immediately, you understand?"

She stared at his figure in a daze and didn't speak.He was changing clothes, his hair was still slightly wet, but he didn't care, after changing into his new suit, she couldn't help saying: "Your hair is still wet."

He turned to look at her, the little woman was sitting on the bed, holding the quilt in her arms, showing a large piece of fragrant shoulders, with red and purple marks on them.The inexplicable sense of vanity of a man arises spontaneously.He walked over and raised her chin: "Get up and blow my hair."

She didn't react for a few seconds, her clothes were all outside the bed, out of reach, not a single strand on her body.She blushed slightly and said, "Help me get some clothes."

He was amused by her shy and slightly awkward expression, and went to the sofa over there to get new clothes: "Wear this, it's from Qihang."

She stretched out her hand to take it, but who knew that the man's hand retracted, she straightened up to reach it, but she didn't say anything when she didn't reach it, the quilt was also held down maliciously by him, and the whole body slid off her body.The above was in a bright room, and the piercing sight feasted his eyes.

Her shy face was as red as an apple, and she quickly grabbed the quilt, circled herself, lowered her head and turned her face away from him.This man is obviously playing tricks on himself, it's too hateful.

His hand fell on her cheek, if not for the time, he really wanted to have her.Thinking of this, his lips were already printed.But immediately pushed away by her, he frowned and looked at her dissatisfied.

"I, I didn't brush my teeth." She tilted her head, her long hair fell on her shoulders. She didn't know that this kind of herself was the most attractive, weak and lovable.

"I don't dislike you, why are you hiding?" After he finished speaking, he kissed her lips fiercely.In the early morning, her lips seemed to be sweet with dew. He took a breath, and couldn't help but deepen the kiss, wrapping her little tongue around her and kissing again and again.

She was originally holding the quilt, but now his hands fell on her waist, and her whole body was on her back. She had to grab his suit clothes, and the quilt naturally slid down completely.

He was still well-dressed, holding her breast with one hand, and breathing quickly.Until he heard a few ticks, his cell phone was ringing.Only then did he stop, and slowly let go of her lips: "Get up, I have to go."

She was extremely ashamed, hugging the quilt, thinking that she was still addicted to his kiss just now, she wished she could dig a hole and bury herself.

"Aren't you going to blow my hair? Why are you so dazed." Cheng Dongyang likes to see her shy look, and he is in a good mood for a while.

Only then did she regain her senses, took the clothes and hurriedly put them on, went to the bathroom to freshen up, and took out the hair dryer. "Sit there, and I'll blow it to you!"

In fact, Cheng Dongyang was about to leave, but he really sat on the sofa and let her serve him.

His hair was very soft and dense, and she consciously put her fingers on his scalp and massaged it gently.She couldn't describe her mood, but this man, obviously so busy, came from Ji'an overnight and asked Zhan Longhai to save her from the operating table.

It is impossible for her to be indifferent, her heart is hot and soft, but she no longer knows what to do with this man?Don't understand what he means?

Just like last night, he asked her, who is he?In fact, this answer can only be answered by him, but he never answered!