Hidden Marriage President

Misha stared at him, her face gradually flushed, she bit her lip, she reached out to wrap his arms around his shoulders, and lowered his head so that her four lips seemed to touch him.

She raised the corners of her lips, revealing a charming and beautiful smile, "Then prove it to me..."

An Rong's gaze changed, and he was ready to move.

Quietly, he said, "You know, are you hinting at me?"

The smile on Misha's face became more attractive, and the blush on her cheeks became more and more seductive.

She leaned into his ear, "If... it's a man."

This sentence is undoubtedly like a time bomb, igniting all of An Rong's suppressed desires at once.

He kissed her suddenly, put his hands around her slender waist, and clenched his arms tightly, as if to let her feel his whole body... This proves that he is a man, a man who loves her.

Misha slowly closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling from time to time, her hands tightly gripping his skirt, quietly revealing her nervousness.

An Rong's kiss is not gentle, it doesn't match his calm appearance, there is always a trace of domineering.That is the possessive desire for the beloved woman, which is very strong and primitive.

Due to physical reasons, he didn't show too much sexually, but Misha was different. His desire for her was completely the reaction a normal man should have.

Misha is beautiful and so sexy that it makes one's heart skip a beat, but her youthful reaction made An Rong suddenly understand what was going on.Raising his slightly red eyes, the lustful eyes locked on her, and he said hoarsely, "You...will you regret it?"

Misha opened her eyes, eyes twinkling.

Facing An Rong at this moment, she didn't say anything. Instead, she turned over and sat astride his body, with both hands resting on his chest. body temperature.

Her cheeks were red, she lowered her body, her chest was about to come out, looking at An Rong's eyes became hot, and her breathing became disordered.

Misha's body was getting lower and lower, the two lumps on her chest were soft, rubbing against his chest from time to time, she was extremely charming, her gaze was full of invitations, her fingers circled around his chest, teasing the hardening chest from time to time The little nut, again and again, teased An Rong's face flushed, and his chest heaved violently.

"What I should regret is that I didn't... eat you into my stomach earlier."

An Rong suddenly pulled her closer and pressed her against his hot body, with a bewitching look in the corner of her mouth, "It's not certain who will eat who."

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands went around her back, caressing her pretty buttocks...

Misha was wearing a short skirt, and she was sitting straddling him, unable to conceal the spring, while he lifted up the hem of the skirt, and directly touched her buttocks with his palm...

Misha's body shook, not only her cheeks, but the blush spread all over her body.

Feeling the fullness under her palm, An Rong smiled, her voice was very low, "It turns out that a woman's body is so easy to touch."

His words are erotic and affectionate to the point of directness, but they don't make people feel wretched.But after all, it was the first time for Misha to experience this kind of thing, her face was already red to the point of bleeding, she gave him a strong look, and glared at him, "Touching for the first time? Hmph, who would believe it! You Have you never been in close contact with your childhood sweetheart?"

As soon as she finished speaking, even she herself felt a sour taste, let alone An Rong?

His hand was always on her little buttocks, sometimes stroking gently, and sometimes pinching a few times like a mischievous one.Hearing her words, he curled his lips into a smile, "I'm not interested in that kind of thing, and naturally I don't have any special thoughts about women's bodies."

Misha's eyes widened, "You...you're not impotent, are you?"

The smile on An Rong's face froze, and he closed his eyes helplessly, his hands finally left her plump body reluctantly, instead he grabbed her hand and pressed it on the bulge between his legs superior……

Misha was startled, and felt as if there was an iron rod under her palm, hard, hot... Huge.

She reacted in the next second, as if she was being burned, she quickly flicked her hands away, "An Rong!"

An Rong was very satisfied with her reaction. He raised his eyebrows and said unhurriedly, "Are you satisfied with what you touched?"

Misha glared at him coquettishly, and said stubbornly, "What's there to be satisfied with? It's not as thick as ham in terms of thickness, it's not as hard as carrots in terms of hardness, and it's not as long as cucumber in terms of length. What's there to be proud of?"

An Rong's brows twitched violently twice, did someone make a comparison like this?

Misha's face was blushing, and she straddled him, her posture was so ambiguous that she could touch his hair, and she was talking about such a "deep" issue, almost, it was time to "see each other honestly"!Her heart beat faster, she would want to leave now, and I'm afraid the man under her would not let go either.

She knew that she was playing with fire, but if she could make An Rong's fire burn more and more vigorously, and she could put aside all distracting thoughts and just want to live, then she would rather turn into a moth to the flame.

She came across this man after going around a circle, and she would rather be reduced to ashes.

Just when she was distracted, she felt that her underwear was suddenly torn open, and she was torn into pieces in a few strokes, and thrown under the bed. The air conditioner was blowing under her body, making it very cool.

"Hey you……"

Misha was so embarrassed that she wanted to reach out her hand to block the scenery there, but An Rong raised one corner of her lips, a bit sinister, and her gaze was right there, taking in everything at a glance.

He took a step ahead of her and grabbed her hand, "I think it's better to verify it yourself."

Misha "Gulu" swallowed her saliva, her heart beat faster, and she really wanted to say "who is afraid of whom"!But when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them in a very useless manner.

She has no experience in this kind of thing, even if she has made a decision, it would be a lie to say that she is not nervous.

An Rong saw her uneasiness in his eyes, he pulled her down, hugged her in his arms, stroked her back, and said softly, "Misha, you can leave right now."

He didn't want to ruin her.

Misha frowned, raised her head, and stared at him, "I, Misha, don't have the habit of giving up halfway, let alone cooked ducks, don't even try to fly anywhere!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately unbuttoned his shirt forcefully, exposing his not-so-strong chest.Immediately, she untied his trouser belt with some urgency. After untiing it, she saw the protrusion there, gritted her teeth, and stripped him naked...

An Rong was intimidated by her toughness.

He never thought that one day he would be stripped into shrimp by a woman!

After being stunned for a moment, An Rong felt a little bit of coolness before he came back to his senses and said slowly, "...can you not be too rude?"

Misha was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and go in. She glared at him and said nastyly, "My old lady likes rough people, what?!"

After hearing this, An Rong pursed her lips, turned her head to one side, and closed her eyes, "Then... you can come."