101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

"Cotton... um... thirsty..."

She gasped in a low voice, her voice was broken in her throat, her mouth was dry like waking up from a dream.

Raising his hand with difficulty, he realized that his whole body didn't feel like his own. He twisted reluctantly and straightened his body, but he didn't know that such a beautiful curve and emotional posture just rightly gave him a closer and closer enjoyment.

Combining the two into one tightness and her active catering made Chang Mian even more animalistic...

He pinched her waist and rushed, and moved his lips to hers from another place again, trying to moisten each other with foam, so as to relieve the dryness of her throat.

The moment he climbed to the top, his body felt a sense of speechless satisfaction.

Is this the mustard seed sumeru said by the Buddhists, the moment is eternal?

Chang Mian doesn't know how long a moment is, nor how long is eternity. He used to always love her in his heart silently forever, but when he met again and let her be in love again, he really realized that a lifetime can be It's just this moment, and a moment can also reach eternity.

There are too many uncertain factors in his life. From now on, he just wants to cherish every minute and every second of having her, and let every minute and every second of real ownership fill all the emptiness and fragility in his heart.

One hand was pulled around the chest, and the clothes were forced to look back. The long hair was wet against the back and draped over the shoulders in a mess. The white of the body and the black of the hair, and the red dotted with hickey marks, Let her whole body present a touch of extreme enchanting bewitchment under the soft bathroom light.

Chang Mian straightened up almost immediately after he was released, and even his tone was filled with hatred: "You goblin! I must die under you tonight!"

But to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost, isn't it?

Not close to women for two whole years, how many stocks and ammunition are rotting in the "warehouse", Chang Mian stepped out of the bathtub, eagerly wrapped the two bodies with a towel, and carried her from the bathroom to the bedroom, The inexhaustible physical strength and the unwillingness to stop made him gallop on her body all night. When it was daylight, he no longer remembered how many times he had released him. He had a hearty enough time and then fell tired on her body. He hugged her tightly in his arms, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly there was a creaking sound from the door.

Chang Mian's eyes, too tired to keep them open, narrowed dangerously, and aimed at the door with a murderous aura all over his body, locking onto the person who dared to disturb them at this time, but his swollen eyes were fixed on that villain His eyes widened for a moment.

Little Cheche didn't understand the beauty of the room, and suddenly caught sight of his mother's bruised and purple skin, thinking of what his mother said yesterday, that his father would kill his mother when he was angry, he suddenly raised his heart, and rushed to the situation To burn together with Chang Mian jade.

He was already full of anger at his father not showing up yesterday, but when he went to his mother's room early in the morning, he saw a man beating his mother like this, and that man was still a bad father who didn't care much about their mother and child. The grief and anger rolled out, the more eager the more disappointed, the more disappointed the more angry.

"You hit mom, you hit mom, I'll fight with you, fight..."

Little Cheche didn't even take off his shoes, climbed onto the bed with a small body, aimed at Chang Mian's muscles, and bit down hard, hard...