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

She was already impatient, but when she heard his obvious refusal worsen, she became even more angry.

"Cesar, you bastard, let me go," she broke free forcefully, trying to get out of his arms, "don't touch me, don't let you touch me."

In fact, César didn't violate her deeply, but the complete confinement of his arms around her and the dense and forceful kisses gave her the illusion that she had completely fallen into his world.

The man's already tormented heart became more and more stimulated when he heard her words. He pinched her chin, lifted the lips that were kissing her collarbone, and pressed down deeply.

Drive straight in, eager and turbulent almost violently, the fiery tongue quickly wrapped around her, madly sucking the sweet breath that belonged to her.

"Mumu, Mumu," he called her name obsessively while kissing, and his big hand gradually slid down from her waist along the graceful curve of her body.

She was wearing a nude-colored long skirt, which was always the most convenient to invade, and her callused fingers slowly poked up from underneath.

"Cesar," Shenmu quickly reached out to stop his action, and couldn't help screaming, "Stop!"

She quickly noticed that the way he looked at her was full of scorching temperature and undisguised desire, as if he was going to pounce on her and eat her up in the next second.

"What should I do?" He kissed her lips like a trapped animal, his low voice was already hoarse, "I can't control myself, I want you."

His handsome face was reflected in her eyes, and he stared straight at her, almost frightened him, "I don't want it," she shrank in fright, and subconsciously softened her attitude, "Get up, I'll eat right away , I'm hungry, I want to eat..."

Trembling, César looked at her like this, his eyes were in a trance, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was. The admiration in front of him was very much like a girl in Girls' Generation, self-willed and pretentious, with no temper not hard.

"If I force you," Thin Lips murmured, long fingers unbuttoned her, eyes full of longing, "Will you hate me even more?"

That's what he said, but he didn't stop the movement of his hands at all, sticking to her body and firmly controlling her under him in a more powerful posture.

"No, no, I don't want you." Shenmu opened her eyes, there was already a layer of mist inside, her mind was in a mess, and something was forcibly preventing her from thinking.

She just had a vague feeling that she was like a ship out of control, and she could no longer control it.

"I'm your husband," César stared at the face below him, his eyes gradually turned red, "Mumu, I'm your husband."

He said it twice, reminding him, and reminding himself, yes, he is her husband, she is his woman,

If Shenmu was her who was quiet and indifferent on the swing in the afternoon, maybe César would not have dared to blaspheme, but right now she is rambunctious like a little girl.

Too obvious arrogance undoubtedly aroused a man's instinctive desire to possess and conquer.

He is getting more and more unbearable day by day, her indifference and disgust, it shouldn't be like this between them, and it can't be like this.

The kiss became more and more fierce, and even the movements of his hands were unstoppable.

He wants her, even in this way, and only in this way, can he truly feel that she exists and that she is still by his side.

"Mumu," the shirt had all been unbuttoned, and he bowed his head and kissed her, with the unique fragrance and softness of a woman, and his lips and tongue skillfully teased her.

It didn't take long to calculate, but this strange feeling made Shenmu feel that the last time they were intimate was a century ago, her body trembled instinctively, and her white and slender toes couldn't help curling up .

When did she become so sensitive, all her reactions fell into his eyes, and a little joy rose in his heart.

Shenmu was trapped in his arms, all the senses were only the burning kiss, eager and tiresome.

"Do you have to bully me like this?" There were tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of accusations, "No matter what our relationship was before or what you think I did to you, but I am already like this, you Can't you let me go?"

She has never had accusing eyes or complaining tone.

"I didn't bully you," his heart was soft, but his desire and impulse became more and more fierce, he whispered in her ear over and over again in a low hoarse voice, "I love you, I love you, I will not hurt you .”

It may have been hurt unintentionally, but it will never happen in the future.

He raised her chin to make it easier for him to kiss and invade. Shenmu couldn't see it and had no time to care about it. She only felt a layer of coolness on her thighs, and her skin was exposed to the air.

The man kissed her fiercely, his reckless attitude even wished to swallow her alive immediately, the clothes on his body continued to decrease, and she had no doubt that if this continued, she would be stripped naked immediately.

Her mind was confused, but her instinctive defense was still there.

"Don't be here, don't be here," she pushed his solid chest, and said with great difficulty, if this continues, she will be forced to say that she is still in such a place!

César's movements paused for a moment, and he raised his head from her fair neck, "Okay, shall I carry you up?"

Shenmu gritted her teeth and delayed as long as she could, so she glared at him bitterly and didn't speak.

Silence means acquiescence.

César put on her shirt very quickly, put down her long skirt quickly, and then easily hugged her horizontally.

Her face was hot, and she didn't need to look to know that she was in a mess right now, so she simply buried her face in his arms, as if she were an ostrich.

César looked at the little head stuffed in his arms, and unconsciously showed a doting smile on his lips. He carried her upstairs like this, without the momentum when he lifted the table just now.

Just looking at it, I knew what happened. Of course, no one dared to show any strange looks or make any noises, and they were all busy with themselves, as if they hadn't seen anything.

Straight back to the bedroom, holding her with both hands, he simply kicked open the door and hooked it behind his back. Shenmu was shocked by the loud sound, became more nervous, and his heartbeat became faster.

The body suddenly lost weight, and then fell into the thick and soft quilt. She managed to stabilize her dizziness and tried to get up, but the man covered her body again, with his arms on her sides, staring at her with burning eyes .

He didn't give her a chance to breathe. When she opened her lips to speak, he lowered his head and sealed her lips.

Don't reject him, he doesn't want to hear her reject.

Her body allows love, she is his wife, he can have her, even in a predatory way.

Entering her body deeply, the long-lost warmth and tightness, the familiar ecstasy, he kissed her ear, enjoyed her trembling of endurance, and let out a low sigh of satisfaction.

Kissing her eyes reverently, she was gentle and cautious, but the bumps from her lower body became faster and harder each time, Shenmu whimpered softly, with half of her face buried in the pillow, she only felt that her skeleton Was knocked apart.

The room was lingering until the sunset completely set and the afterglow turned into silver moonlight.

***********************The above added yesterday's

Nima, meat or something, it’s really not easy to write, let’s pay attention to it, hey

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