The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Oh? Why is he such a jerk?"

She hugged his neck and rubbed it back and forth, complaining aggrievedly as she rubbed, "He is just bad, and he is the worst one. It's fine for one person to bully me, but let such a group of people bully me."

There was deep doting in his eyes, his chin rested on her forehead, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Then do you like him?"

When Su Yan heard it, she shook her head desperately, as if to prove how hard she tried to refute his words, she was about to shake her head off.

Feng Jue's face suddenly darkened, and he reached out to touch her face, to stop her self-inflicted self-mutilation behavior, knowing that the answer would not be what he wanted, so why ask for trouble?

But he was still not reconciled, and continued to ask, "Who do you like? Do you like Gong Ziyi?" Su Yan's movements stopped, her clean little face was full of undisguised sorrow and loss, she muttered, "I like him, but he doesn't like me, he didn't come to me..."

She buried her head in his arms, and said in a muffled voice, "He won't come to me, he doesn't like me, and I don't want to like him anymore."

Feng Jue raised his hand and hugged the woman in his arms to his lap. He kissed her face and murmured softly, "Well, Luoluo, do you like me? If you like me, I will treat you very good."

That voice was bewitching and hoarse, although Su Yan was completely drunk, she still heard it. She raised her big confused eyes, "Who are you?"

Somewhat confused drunkenness, blushing face, indescribably charming and seductive.

Feng Jue couldn't bear it any longer, and resolutely tore her away from him, fastened her body with the seat belt indiscriminately, and then stepped on the accelerator.

A black Lambo gallops through traffic at night.

The speed of this car is scary, and it is a famous car, and there is a military plate hanging on the back of the car, and passers-by are watching.

The man with a smug heart is very scary. It is obviously a normal journey of one hour, but if you let him finish it in less than 10 minutes.

The car stopped in the parking lot of the villa.

Su Yan was already leaning on the back of the chair, and fell asleep drowsily, but she did not sleep soundly. She could feel the insecurity brought by this speed even when she was drunk.

As soon as the car stopped, Feng Jue pulled off his seat belt and reached out to hug the woman next to him. Su Yan always felt that she was not sleeping well, and she frowned, looking very unhappy.

That white face, delicate eyebrows, quiet like a painting, but lively and charming.

Feng Jue felt that his heart suddenly melted into cotton candy.

He put his arms around her waist, supported her face with one hand and kissed her face hard. Su Yan felt unwell, so she moaned in a low voice, and subconsciously pushed her.

How could her slight strength move him, Feng Jue grabbed her lips, as if he wanted to kiss him forever.

The kiss was frighteningly frenzied, he invaded her mouth and entangled her tongue, Feng Jue almost didn't have any kissing skills, he just wanted to melt her into his arms with the most instinctive impulse.

Su Yan wanted to retreat, but there was no way to retreat, as long as Yi was kissed by her all the way down, his fiery lips moved down slowly, and he bit her delicate and lovely chin , licked and kissed her neck and collarbone, all the way down, there were traces of bruises.

And she was forced to raise her head, enduring endless kisses, and her calloused hands slid all the way down her waist, sticking to her warm, soft and smooth skin, teasing her little by little. senses.

She was pressed on the chair by him, Su Yan would have woken up a long time ago with such a big movement, but her consciousness is not clear, and she has no way to avoid his kiss.

He wrapped one arm around her waist, preventing her from retreating. He murmured in her ear, "Luoluo, you said that you let me do whatever I want today."

Su Yan pursed her mouth, looking infinitely wronged, "I don't want it, I'm afraid of pain."