Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

He didn't take off Jin Yu's clothes either.

He just lifted up the skirt, and then rushed into her body without any explanation.

He seemed to be venting some irritability, his fingers stretched in from the hem of her clothes, and ruthlessly ravaged her breasts.

Jin Yu didn't feel much, but accepted it calmly in his heart.

Anyway, I can leave tomorrow. I don't need to be with him for three months. The last time, as soon as I gritted my teeth and became cruel, it passed. [

This time, she didn't feel any stiffness in her body, as if she was counting the time carefully, just waiting for him to end.

The fickle eyes became colder and colder.

The more this happened, the more rude his actions became.

His hand, from the root of her thigh, has been stroking, never bypassing, making her tremble all over.

This time, he seemed to be different from before, he just stretched out his hand and moved slowly on her body.

The cold fingertips seemed to be on fire under such slow teasing.

Burned both of them.

Jin Yu felt that the thing he was staying in his body had been rubbing against a certain part of himself, causing his whole body to tremble uncontrollably.

Even, subconsciously, she was greedy for his fingers.

Feeling such a strange thought, Jin Yu was slightly startled, this was not the first time, this was the third time she was actually greedy for his touch.

She wanted to escape, but from the bottom of his eyes, she saw a strong lust that could not be resolved, as if it could engulf her and tear her apart at any time.

Boqing's handsome and extraordinary face was slightly covered with red marks, and his breathing gradually became thicker.

The action became more and more violent.

However, Jin Yu no longer felt the pain and sorrow of the past.

Even, she felt that her body was not like her own anymore, and she actually became a little eager because of the skin-to-skin contact with him...

She was originally a woman who was obsessed with love affairs.

At this time, with such an idea, he tilted his head, thought for a while, and slowly approached his body, subconsciously following the movements of his own brain, and slowly rubbed against his body.