Encountered Uncle Se's ex-husband came to find fault

His heavy breath permeated, and the teasing lips seduced her, gradually fascinated her, raised her hands lightly, and slowly walked around his neck, soft lips pressed against his kiss, kissing randomly, that kiss , causing the flames in his body to surge up, directly occupying her body and mind...

The beautiful passion in the room, the heavy breathing mixed with the shallow crooning resounded through the midnight style...

Han Yixing woke up in the morning light and the fragrance of flowers. She groaned with a splitting headache, and then moved slightly. The pain in her body made her groan again, as if being run over by a car, she curled up weakly and hummed.

"woke up?"

A soft cry came from her head, and she felt a tightness around her waist, and she spun on top of a person amidst the screams. [

Raising her eyes, she looked at someone with a happy face and a contented expression in surprise.

After being stunned for a moment, he whispered softly: "Meng Beichen, my head hurts so much."

"This is the price of drinking, will you still drink in the future?" He looked contented, with a big hand caressing her pain, and the deep meaning of the morning light gradually appeared in his eyes.

The little guy looks more like a child when he's drunk. Although he succeeded, he can't let her drink anymore.

Han Yixing shook her head fiercely, her head was heavy as hell, "I won't drink anymore, it's too uncomfortable, and my body is so uncomfortable." She wrinkled her face and was still stroking her head, completely unaware of the abnormality in front of her eyes.

Her body was weak and weak, and she felt as if she fell ill once she drank wine.

"Where is your body uncomfortable?" He asked her with a smile on his eyes, and gradually lowered his hand to her slender waist.

"I feel weak, but it hurts." She told the truth, moved her legs, felt a strange thing under her body, and finally came back to her senses gradually.

The right hand was still pressing on his chest, the tentacles, hard muscles, but a little hot, the other hand went down, and grabbed a handful of himself, the eyes widened, they were naked, and she was lying on her stomach in his body?

Some fragmentary pictures flashed in my mind, I can't remember clearly, I can't remember at all, enduring the headache, she was about to run to the side, how could he allow it, the hands around her waist tightened, she started again fell back into his arms.

This time, he stared directly at his perfect face like a sculpture, and there was a flame in his eyes that she was not familiar with.